rivers of life, unending spring
i struggle to believe in the midst of everything
i am blind, unbind my eyes
i need to be fed, i hunger for bread
You breathed into me the breath of life
i fear that i've lost it with all the strife...
"I am the water that cleans you, my daughter."
"I am the light that is your guide.""
"I am the gate and I am the way;
follow me yet until the end of the day."
You walk with me through all my sorrows
You've known my pain
You'll see me to the start of tomorrow
show me the way
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Author:
Rose of Sharon (
Online)
- Published: April 18th, 2025 13:42
- Comment from author about the poem: a prayer
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 3
Comments1
The poem is so gentle and kind in true poetic form. It speaks out to one's child very nice
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