Poem For Bishop's Visit
Poem for Bishop's Visit
Some things often seem tattered and scarred,
But should see how clean is church courtyard
After all of the hard work I just have done,
Proving my faith to Father and precious Son.
Pine straw was there so blew off everything
So into my life God and Son could bring
Who once wore scars on His each wrist
To be my savior, His Father did insist.
Those honorable Two in my life are now in
I will be saved from sin again and again
And also to add to this tremendous team
Along with Holy Ghost and now can redeem.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran
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Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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