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Flickering Lights From the outside looking in A church stands in my view greeting outsiders with peace and welcoming lights... Soft and dim. From a darkening night I now stand in delight As the flickering glow Silently calls me- Inside I shall go. I walk toward the entrance Not feeling afraid As God guided me to A prayerful place Where hymns are joyously played. Melodies on strings Everyone sings With a candle in each hand This is where I belong United with my Christ family in faith,true light and song. May God hold each of us as a candle in His Hand to guide others still in darkness to His Sanctuary...His promised land. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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