Wellness Reigns
In this current pandemic bout
afflicted hearts in pain do shout
though in vain, masks hide grievous pout
they hope to win from virus’ clout.
With many variants that do sprout
come varied vaccines’ “What about?”
oh, faith in GOD is my sure route
HIM I trust against fear and doubt.
Clinging to CHRIST for blessings’ spout
truth of good health over fake tout
wellness reigns against ailment snout
healing* as Covid pest dies out.
In our tea fellowship’s hangout
prayer time is divine workout
while HOLY SPIRIT does scout
enabling every soul devout.
Miracles midst spiritual grout
I expect from the Lord all throughout
drawing close to HIM though lies flout
from social distancing’s care-drought.
*Acts 10:38 …God anointed Jesus of Nazareth with the Holy Ghost and with power: who went about doing good, and healing all that were oppressed of the devil; for God was with him.
August 16, 2021
3rd place, "Frankenstein tea party 2021" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Joe Maverick; judged on 9/26/2021.
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