A Soul Is Divine
Towards the light it always glides
to find a resting place
The anchor lies within its gloam
its answer is a prayer ;
Beneath the keen observant eye
of a Divine soul, the heart bequeaths its silver sleeve
and makes a promised oath to serve and to protect ;
The soul, devoid of sly and mischief act
can gleam as bright as noonday sun.
Within the essence of its life
pure love abounds inside a soul most true.
Thank God he gave us souls to make us grow
I am grateful, and I know you must be too.
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