Truly, there is no better poetry than that dedicated to God, we owe our existance and salvage to Him, how can it be then that we don't love him beyond our means, and how can it be that we don't express ourselves deeply to him...
Despair devours on my human flesh
Tribulations encircle a thick mesh
But am for You as You have always been
Out of true honesty never to wean
I am base but for light shining through
Onto my soul from which Holiness grew
A garden of Hope and Righteous Love
In a World drained of faithful desire
Belief Blazes through me, all for your Love
So no dread grips me due to human ire
Walk in the daylight, in the Light of Christ
And not a soul shall pierce through the faithful
Though the night sky be Dark there is Christ
To voice comfort and reclaim the faithful
Out of, a lone, miserable existence
Are Loved entirely, cared for again once
Faith drowns Core, Life and Flesh with the Christ
We be Born, Live to, till Death for the Christ
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