Out of the dust
of the world's garbage I know,
you create beautiful things,
your love moves my soul
Out of all options
at my wit's end,
Lord you are my Joy Giver,
My Eternal Friend
Out of all my strength
my tears fall day and night,
you create music for my heart,
Love flows from your Kingdom of Light
Out of the dust
life twists and turns like dice,
your Word and Spirit comfort me
you're the Pearl of Great Price
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of deep love and gratitude. Thank you.
to look down upon the earth and be an atheist,
but I cannot conceive how he could look up into
the heaven and say there is no God" -Abraham Lincoln.
Thank you Dark Knight for sharing your beautiful poem.
Isabella.
Anna
Beautiful the word and spirit in your words.
Blessings,
Lady Mary Ann
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