Sanctuary of Souls #886

Sanctuary of Souls In the vast expanse where spirits soar, Each breath a testament—divine and pure, "Behold, all souls are Mine," declares the Lord, In whispered echoes of an ancient word. The human heart, a sacred dwelling place, Where God resides, bestows His grace, An altar built not of stone, but light, Where love and mercy meet, taking flight. Our greatest privilege, our solemn oath, To serve, to worship, to embrace them both, In streets, in homes, where lost souls roam, We find our calling, we make it known. Commanded from the lips of the divine, To love our God, no border, no line, With all our soul, strength, and heart, In Jesus' name, we shall never part. The scriptures, lanterns in the night, Guide us gently with holy light, Deuteronomy's voice, Mark's fervent plea, Revelation, Ephesians—truths that set us free. So let us walk this path in unity, Loving neighbors with purity, For in each soul, His image burns bright, In His name, we fight the good fight. Written by Steven G. Lee (April 13, 2024)