Abba, Father.

Abba, Father.

There is a height in God, it is unreachable.
There is a depth in God, it is inexhaustible.
There is a width in God, it is all-encompassing.
There is a breadth in God, it is far-reaching.
There is a length in God, it is everlasting.
But there is a place in God, and it is in God’s heart.

It is in the bosom of the Father’s Heart;
That the agitation of our palpitating heart finds Rest.
Where the strength of our hardened will finds Solace.
Where the magnitude of our mind finds supreme Justice.
Where the elasticity of our temperament finds the unalloyed Truth.
Where the adventure of our human pilgrimage finds its eternal Abode.
Where the multitude of our greatest prayers finds the Amen.

It is in the Father’s Bosom that we find the beauty of our heart;
And the fountain of our soul;
And the might of our self;
And the light of our being.

It is in the Father’s Bosom that we discover the utmost Truth:
That we have a Father truly worthy of the Name;
That He cared for us all the way long;
And shall always ever care for us;
It is in the Bosom of Our Father’s Heart that our one heart desire is truly answered;
That there is a God we can always call upon,
Abba, Father.

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