Life’s flailing hope falters in awhile, losing its flickering lights
On the spots of so many catastrophes and evil strife,
Roaring thunder, lightning or storm may surge to strike; but
Daily prayers are palisades surrounding all whisperers, who by heart recite.
Strong shelters to comfort with limitless strength in towering delight.
Pray without ceasing, giving thanks in all circumstances -says 1 Thessalonians,
Remember the best prayer taught by our Good Lord Jesus Christ;
Always praise Him with thanksgiving, knock humbly His Sacred Heart,
Yearn omnipresent protection of God , His saving grace… guidance.
Express earnest desire for the Holy Spirit to dwell in us.
Run to “our Father in Heaven”, trust Him in the midst of trials.
-not for a contest/just wrote a poem for the acronym of my initials
Copyright © Len Gasun | Year Posted 2021
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