His Pure Love
HIS pure love……
(Un - wreath sonnet)
We know well God is very kind;
doesn't mind to help us, to bestow
love; grow our trust feeling to find
HIS pure love and to forget woe.
Helps out of the way just to cure;
Our prayer HE listens no doubt
about it; backs no need to scare,
no hurts, no question to fallout.
Present all time near us, no force
can curse; none will feel discontent.
Longing to feel HIS love from hearts
not scarce and brings peace with content;
must bent to praise HIM from our hearts
as we pray to omnipresent.
~X~X~X~
Copyright © Pratap Roy | Year Posted 2021
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