god poems
Poem: God Knows Best
When the hands of grief strides our heart And our minds seeks the warmth of a loved one gone ‘God knows best’ is all we recite How do you bandage a broken heart? What is the true measure of pain? Will our souls ever heal of its scars? How much weight does a memory carry?…
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Poem: Land of God
Oh AfricaLike a child brimming with innocenceYou never withholdSharing your best fruitsTo the...
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Poem: Be Still
Be still and ADMIRE Be still and CON-TEMPLATE Be still and EX-PLORE Be still and GAZE Way before...
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Poem: The Invisible, Visible Eye
It runs to It runs fro It runs here It runs there It runs hither It runs thither He sees all...