The CallA Poem by PoetryofProvidence
I call to you
and wonder if I have been heard but the only means I have is by the written word I sang to you a song of Love and Truth what more can I give and open to you the proof Like the Father who we with voices praise offers up to us Love with endless days There is hope in Love the book says but I am afraid my heart to men is dead But Love and Truth will set you free and you can find your joy in me stretch forth your hand open your door and find out what your living for Matthew 7:6-8 reading Gods Word is the primary means of getting to know him and his requirements for his favor. © 2010 PoetryofProvidence |
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Added on November 3, 2010 Last Updated on November 3, 2010 AuthorPoetryofProvidenceORAboutVoracious reader , love ancient Historians and tracing ideology and belief systems, small talent in poetry so some have said , love people of every sort even if I don't agree on lifestyle makes for go.. more.. |

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