Touch My Heart
Touch My Heart
I pray every day, I sink when I think
Of my troubles
and bubbles of emotion.
For sure I’m not pure, my desire is a fire
Of hope, to be
Better tomorrow.
Then I remember the plan, of the One who was man
Who knows me, each self-condemning part.
Then how I smile at his name, the spirit, the same
In my joy, He touches my heart!
Touch My Heart Poetry Contest. Sponsor: Regina McIntosh. 13/07/21.
Copyright © Janine Lever | Year Posted 2021
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