Bernardo F. Asuncion Poet Acrostic

Call On the Almighty

C-all on the Almighty, 
H-e's always there to listen; 
E-ars of Him are always open, 
R-eady to hear the chosen.
R-ainy night and chill shall turn into warm day; 
Y-our sorrow, tears, and pain shall be all wiped away.

B-eneath the wide blue sky
I-s a fresh morning light; 
E-arly dawn has broken, 
S-unlight is burning bright.
C-louds will never gather, 
A-s the first of May is fair; 
S-torm shall never brew because of rays in the air.

B-rave the bleak horizon, 
A-head might be a bumpy road; 
U-nless you pray to God, 
T-here won't be a lighter load.
I-mplore the Father to come, 
S-hielding you from calamity; 
T-ell Him about your troubles, 
A-sk and call on the Almighty.

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Reason A. Poteet January 15, 2017 at 9:17 PM God is all-powerful and always concerned with what is best for His children. We can count on Him to be there on bleak and bumpy roads as well as blue skies and sunshiny days. Nice acrostic, Bernard. Keep writing and praise be to the Almighty. Bernardo F. Asuncion January 15, 2017 at 9:22 PM Thanks, Reason+++++++++++ Your comment means so much to me++++++++++