Oh, Death

Oh, death*, your reality can bring light
Of divine beauty to those in the light.

Though you’re considered as enigmatic
Your spirituality glows with truth’s light.
 
Your essence commenced by precious last breath
Shows God’s authority over life’s light.

Never can your sting paralyze blest faith
That shines verity of eternal light.  

I can face you with peace-bliss against pain
By the security of Christ, my Light.

*1Corinthians 15:55-56 O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?  The sting of death is sin; and the strength of sin is the law.

April 25, 2019
2nd place, "YOUR CHOICE (3),any form,any theme" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 6/7/2019.
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Chiri Avatar
June 7, 2019 at 9:03 PM
Beata congrats on your win!
Marcum Wong Avatar
June 7, 2019 at 6:18 PM
Guidance of God's light is everything we need. This is beautiful Beata. Congratulations on your second placement in Brian's contest. I can relate so well to your words in this lovely piece. xxoo
Michael Avatar
April 25, 2019 at 5:39 AM
There's nothing to fear, from birth death is here...a friend rather than an enemy...Very good...
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