Paradise Call
Pampered like a child, Lord, your grace
Abounds in my heart; and on my face,
Reverence for you beams with gratitude
Affording me with a humble attitude.
Demonstrating your eternal blessing
Imbuing in me a warm ethereal feeling
Soliciting solace and heavenly happiness
Eliminating my worldly woes and stress;
Come, when I walk through a dark valley
And flounder in shadows and back alley,
Light up my life with faith, love and hope
Lord, give me courage and strength to cope.
~Contest: A Brian strand August - Acrostic
~08/01/18
~Acrostic/Quatrain contest by Savannah Brown
Copyright © Abdul Malik | Year Posted 2018
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