Faith, Hope and Charity
Faith and hope through angels and men,
no charity, no meaning.
I'll learn many things concur all.
Without charity I will fall.
With love, lifes's well spent.
I now abide the commandments.
Give to the poor, a body to burn,
without charity, nothings learned.
Offers all, does'nt dwell on itself,
gives love, not of thineself.
Always upholds and sees all,
never disappears, always stands tall.
Grow wise, learn many things,
the most important is what God brings.
This love I speak of you'll see,
is that which God calls Charity.
Copyright © Diane Pennestri | Year Posted 2016
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