God Alive and Well

I don’t need a feed of pomp or a creed of fanfare to progress Cos my God rains treasure trains Teeming with blessings and fertile feelings to address the plight and stress That threaten in tens to smuggle into my serenity pesky pains I detest as weakness in my knees lurks in the background Severing thoughts and initiatives I design With much passion, dedication and diligence to break new ground Despite hurdles and obstacles to which never will I consign My future and culture in any era I traverse to converse with the obverse of the coin God granted me long before I stepped into any fora Where by design God orders I join Kindred souls to advance humankind’s goals In the pursuit of the suit of fulfillment Despite my stumbles, brambles, catcalls, walls and falls As God paves the way clear to ensure the annulment Hostile tiles and piles suffer Solstice and malice face Goodwill and guidance prefer Wealth and health race Into my life where God pours blessings Whether I deserve them or not As my dedicated white dove sings Whether the temperature of fate blows cold, tepid or hot.