Golden Apples

 “A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in pictures of silver.”  
 — Proverbs 25:11 KJV 

Break forth in song my dearest love—you have
been chosen for the grace of God to prove
—of what is right and what is wrong—a stave
well wondrous given to your heart—will move
the mountains in your way like garments rent, 
to breathe in hope—your eyes will see the truth
in faithful words of love—through heaven sent,
so rare—The Word of God will see us through;
flood waters and the flames may turn to dust.
Our sorrows deep will wander far away;
the songs of desert goats unheard—so must
we toil and worry through the lightened day?
He’ll never leave us nor forsake us—sends
a promise through The Cross which never ends.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Azam Shah Bukhari Avatar
August 20, 2013 at 10:18 AM
Very nice sonnet. I enjoyed it a lot. Thanks for your visit to my poems. Blessings to you.
Dawson Avatar
January 17, 2014 at 5:24 PM
Thank you, blessings to you as well~
Hadden Avatar
July 7, 2013 at 1:16 PM
An exceptional sonnet. I truly enjoyed it very much. I loved the melody very much. A great piece of writing. Roger Dale Hadden.
Dawson Avatar
January 17, 2014 at 5:26 PM
Thank you Roger, Your input about the melody means a lot to me! Wishing you peace, hope, and happiness~
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