I Am Poetry
I am poetry
Where the Rivers of Living Water flow, a tree grows
I am a tree
Planted by the Rivers of Living Water
I was planted by my Father
And so I prosper
Declaring the Truth of the Gospel
The goodness of God’s Torah
Blessed be the name of Yah
Whose Torah is my delight
Upon which I meditate day and night
I am poetry
Where the Rivers of Living Water flow, a tree grows
I am a tree
Planted by the Rivers of Living Water
So when you partake of me
Understand I am my Father’s daughter
And I am only sustained by His Living Water
My roots run deep, where they seek
The Wisdom of which I speak
For truly, deep calls unto deep
They soak up Living Water
Like the child of a Loving Father
Who is swallowed up in His embrace
While gazing at His beautiful face
I am poetry
Where the Rivers of Living Water flow, a tree grows
I am a tree
Planted by the Rivers of Living Water
Understand that I am my Father’s daughter
So when you partake of me
You partake of His Living Water
My place of abiding is the reason
I bear fruit in season
My leaf does not wither or fade
‘Cause from my planted place I never strayed
I have a Gardener who watches over me
Even in the midst of storms, He covers me
And Ahava is His banner over me
I am poetry
Where the Rivers of Living Water flow, a tree grows
I am a tree
Planted by the Rivers of Living Water
If you’re trying to possess me
Don’t even bother
Though men may profess me,
Only God knows the depths of me
So, still I cry, “More of You Lord, and less of me
For only You open blinded eyes to see
And enable men to even begin to understand me”
I am poetry
Where the Rivers of Living Water flow, a tree grows
I am a tree
Planted by the Rivers of Living Water
I am poetry
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