Psalm 110 — I Am Yours

A poem in anapestic dimeter

Image by Leohoho from Pixabay

In the day of Your power,
In the beauty of mercy,
From the womb of the morning,
In the dew of Your youth,
You are God.

I will sit at Your right hand
In the light of Your promise;
Because You won’t back down
From the vow You have sworn,
I am Yours.

We shall drink of the rivers
By the side of the pathway;
You will judge all the nations;
You will lift up my head.
You are God.

In the day of my honour,
I will sit in Your wonder;
We shall boast in our glory;
You take joy in my pride.
I am Yours.

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Esther learned to read when she was four years old, and began writing shortly thereafter. She is a queer Christian poet, crafting with words to create art and music.

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