Let Me Touch You
Let me touch you in
all that you are, let me touch the deepest recesses of your heart.
Let me touch the
scars of all the wounds that reflect all the pain that you have endured,
Allow me to pour out
my love into the darkness of your uncertainty, transferring the worth in me to
the virtue in you, making you feel assured.
Let me replace those
moments of mystery with certainty that no evil will come near you,
I stand between you
and every evil that would seek to bring you harm
God sent me to pull
you through
To hold you, safely
keeping you warm!
I am Boaz, you are
Ruth. Once divided now indivisible, the conduit that makes God’s truth
deliverable,
At the point of our
genesis God began the perfect synthesis, sending us to the secular world as its
perfect antithesis,
showing that true love perpetually exists, being more than
conjecture, theorem, or hypothesis!
So I will touch you
with the warmth of His holiness, you will sense His love with each caress.
My physical strength will merge with your
emotional strength generating a spiritual metamorphosis.
I will bear you in my
arms as you bear me in your spirit, birthing something that is reflective of
love uninhibited.
Let me touch you, for
my touch brings healing and the revival of your hopes and dreams,
I am the
fulfillment of your prayer to God for a King!
My touch will replace
your trepidation with anticipation
for I did not come to destroy, but to bring
restoration.
I am here to revive
the hope that delay has diminished, what is now dissipated my love will
replenish,
I speak with confidence because where I fall short, my FATHER will
finish.
Let me touch your
embattled spirit, covering your vulnerability with accessibility
to all that
God has given me, to the very last breath I am willing to give it.
I will pray for you
with the intensity of Daniel and the perseverance of Elijah, with heart of
David and the passion of Hezekiah.
With the strength of
Moses and the audacity of Joshua, with the passion of Paul and the Wisdom of
Solomon.
With the gentleness
of Joseph and the burning fire of Jeremiah,
with the insight of Mordecai and
the anointing of Elisha,
I will touch you.
I will cover you with
a loving benediction that will bless every recess of your soul and resonate
through every inch of your body,
creating and metamorphic infusion through the emergence
of our mind, soul and body.
I’m speaking in the
singular because we are no longer plural, reconnected after being spiritually
dissected, having our hope resurrected, inextricably bound by the ONE through whom
we were eternally elected.
My soul yearns for
you the way Jacob desired Rachel, I’m not into the secular so I don’t want to
play date ya,
I am giving all of me
to you strait out of the gate, because if you are the one God sent, why do we
need to wait.
Let me touch you from
that place of impenetrable grace, healing every hurt, mending every wound,
attending to every concern that hinders you, this shouldn’t surprise you, God
told you that he would be sending me soon!
I want to touch that
space that you have kept guarded, that sealed chest of divine fairness that
bonds you to me in great complexity.
That place that
reveals the chemistry that is spiritual yet so physical,
where the whole of our
existence is synthesized in perfect equilibrium,
balanced by creation and
designed to become the perfect representation of our relation – to the creator of
time.
~ Dr. Rick Wallace
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