Like a Lion

Though I roar like a lion,
I come not to devour.
Though My heart churns,
I will not My fierceness pour.
Though My sympathy stirs,
I bring not my sharp terror.
And though you come near
     with great trembling,
I will let you dwell in My den
     with my arms encircling.

Hosea 11

Included in the Parade
of Prophets 5 collection.

by J Alan R
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