The Strength of Your Word
Wisdom requires the hope
of longing for knowledge-
Open the precious gates…
To You I surrender.
I have knelt
I have prayed
I have left
Yet You have stayed
Healing is a gift,
death is the light-
Your saving grace
I embrace without rift-
My eyes, they worship
without thought or sight-
Your Word gives strength,
my wrongs made right.
March 26, 2017
Copyright © Lu Loo | Year Posted 2017
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