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Thursday, October 29, 2009

God of my Being

My God
In You I am made whole
A completed soul

I am a grain of sand
On the edge of a sea
Of eternity
At hand

In You I boast
There is in no one beside
I care to abide
I care to host

Your work is my pleasure
You are my identity
My serenity
My measure

My work is belief
Faith your pleasure
I find my treasure
In Heaven’s reef

My God
My soul is satisfied
My spirit sanctified
My body mortified

1 comment:

  1. I'd pay money for this kind of poetry. It hits the spot.

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