In Times of Grief
Ah how blessed is the sweet relief
Of absolute complete belief
In God the Father our Creator above us
How awesome to know how He doth love us!
No pain, no anguish or despair
Can destroy the power of one whispered prayer.
No evil exists that can take away
The power of the simplest prayer believers pray.
Oh how blessed is the love I feel
How sweet to know that God is real!
Thena
1 comment:
I am really missing my dad this morning. Thank you so much for this poem. I have been comforted.
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