The sanctuary drew me in.
I felt God's presence there.
I could feel His holiness
And knew there had been prayer.
The "atmosphere"was beautiful...
My spirit felt release.
Because the Lord resided there
I had total peace.
God's Spirit moved in sweetness,
Touching all who entered in,
Healing lives and changing those
Whose lives were caught in sin.
The beauty of the Spirit
Shone on people who were there,
For miracles are done
When a church is wrapped in prayer.
© 2009 Arlene Schwartzkopf