The Creation Is In What You Make of It
I woke up this morning said my prayers
opening the curtains a bright sun hit my eyes
looking out at the white snow glistening diamonds sparkled
Thank you Lord I whispered into myself
feeling the warm sun kiss the heart and soul
as the light of hope flooded into a mind's space
Boiling the kettle saying deeply mindful wish I was at mass
God is everywhere you decide if your close to Him or not
missing the Sacrifice of the Holy mass has left a hunger inside
desiring the Body and Blood of my Saviour Christ
with the promise of Eternal Life and salvation
from the same Flesh that hung on the Cross
I Worship on the Sabbath Day my King and Lord
whom from the Sun's rising to its setting His Name is Great
among the nations and everywhere they will bring Him Sacrifice
Jesus is the Pure offering Son of the Father and King
I come back to the world reading headlines ugly has taken over
very little good news being preached just doom and gloom
the charity of the human nature is fading slowly spoilt
Fear is this man made device that challenges the functions of normality
Copyright © Liam Mcdaid | Year Posted 2021
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