Image courtesy of Pixels What would you have me to do, Father It’s your will and not mine What is your reason for birthing me To be helpful to be the kind 🤷🏽♀️ Of person others can confide in To lend a listening ear Someone others can rely on When depression is near 🤷🏽♀️ Them … Continue reading Purpose
Image courtesy of Pexels If I have feet and no shoes No gloves for my hand No feelings of satiety With my toes in the sand . Castles without servants No mansions to call home Purpose remains unfulfilled In the world as I roam . Near and further yon Seeking solace in the hills For … Continue reading There in
Image courtesy of Pexels I admire you for You’re so versatile With so many of us while . You change us Rearrange us . To fit into your plan And purpose in this world You choose methods and ways Diverse when unfurled . Each life you deal with Differently With success still the result We … Continue reading Tight
The cry of a prophet Has its weight in God's passion It cries loud and spares not Filled with fervor and compassion • "Take heed lest you die" For the warnings are brash The destruction they speak of Comes to past in a flash • Their cries can be bleak Yet always strong Carrying God's … Continue reading The Prophet’s Cry
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