How can I remember Lord all the glorious things you say...
Here for a moment then Snatched away..
Tell of His glory...
Shine the way.
It's not who's worthy;
Far from the case,
To tell of his glory
Is shame to our face.
But you are always with us;
Know this is fact.
You lighten our burdens ,
And keep us on track...
Yes, it's a shabby old road,
But tell of Your glory is better than gold.
Your Word flowing,,
Will not go astray...
It's beauty and honour,
Will pave the way.
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 24th, 2024 01:52
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Comments2
Good write 2.
Will next poem(s) be - what, when, where, why,,......?
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Beautiful work.
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