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Tuesday, November 14, 2017

Grace

Rays of sunlight on my face
Sing the song of amazing grace
Flowing freely; flowing now
God is present here somehow

Breezes rushing through the trees
Carrying a wisdom no one sees
Touching lightly far and near
Winds are echoing: God is here

Silently whispering everywhere
Creatures rise and are aware:
That their Maker.. ever dear
Gives them everything: He is here..

Morning, evening, dark of night
God is present with His light
Giving Presence.. ...giving love
Lifting all our acts above..

As His children.. we must do
Everything He's wanting us to:
Fleeing hatred; avoiding greed;
Giving everyone what they need...



1 comment:

  1. Greetings Joy. I really enjoyed reading this poem, you are a good poet.

    Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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