Michael Degenhardt Poet I do not know?

Gifts of Our God

I dreamt of the ocean and its waters so deep
So blue and so calming as I fell further asleep
It brought me to realize, beneath the surfaces, still
There are things we don’t see, yet believe in, we will
As with faith and religion, have no doubt and believe
There is such a great power, even though we don’t see
We are protected and taught, we are given through love
The gifts of our God, sent to us from above

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James Horn August 19, 2015 at 5:16 AM Gifts of Our God poem is truly the answer to our salvation. Where have you been? 2,100 is a lot of poems. Jim Horn

Joann Grisetti June 6, 2012 at 4:49 PM A very powerful analogy, have faith without seeing. James Horn August 19, 2015 at 5:18 AM This was Normandy day when you made your response. Have never heard from Michael Degenhardt who has written 2,100 poems. Jim Horn

Phyllis Babcock May 22, 2012 at 2:11 PM That is so true we sometimes do not realize what we are given. Hope all is well with you. love phyl James Horn August 19, 2015 at 5:22 AM This was Normandy day when you made your response. Have never heard from Michael Degenhardt who has written 2,100 poems. Jim Horn

Alexandria Rodriguez December 22, 2011 at 1:11 PM grrrrrreat! James Horn August 19, 2015 at 5:24 AM This was Normandy day when you made your response. Have never heard from Michael Degenhardt who has written 2,100 poems. Jim Horn