Give Thanks, Life Is Pure Poetry

As the spoken word of God resounds It fueled our faculties with might As rainbow shades and shapes abounds There came a song of joy delight Like waves, it swelled in pools of plenty The voice of God had reached new heights It soothes and warms our hearts once empty We are elated; another realm is school of light Poetry and light, and life preserved Such lessons we learn, in doing what's right Believe on these gifts so many observes Give thanks! pure poetry equals life. *