From dark and dreary in my soul,
my spirit comes alive,
as Jesus, in my heart and mind
tells me I'll too, survive!
The lives we live can sometimes bring
sad moments
broken dreams.
But we have faith and courage;
Bad is never as it seems.
Lift your head and sing your song.
Our Savior lives and leads-
us to a life attainable.
We grow from planted seeds!
Shout Alleluia! to our King...
bring all your problems here.
Now plant them so they grow and change
tomorrow without fear!
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a poem of any type that is spiritual in nature |
Author Notes
This, I believe.
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