Welcome to My Poetry Site-ALL SEASONS VERSE
1,289,878 poems read
Sunday's Song
Sunday's song carried across the Valley.
A peaceful Morning, on a cloudy Sunday in May.
Somehow the clouds did not matter there was warmth in fellowship this day.
The light of peace and love was the gift from the great above.
Songs of redemption sang out clear, goodwill gathers so very near.
If tomorrow has a moment to store, it would be this moment one more.
They is a prayer for our brothers and sisters whom we adore.
We sing a song of worship and let our voices lift.
Together our sorrows will quickly drift.
We will let love travel beyond the church's doors.
Shinning bright our forgiven souls unite.
©Allseasonsverse 05/05/2019
All Rights Reserved
SC
Sunday's song carried across the Valley.
A peaceful Morning, on a cloudy Sunday in May.
Somehow the clouds did not matter there was warmth in fellowship this day.
The light of peace and love was the gift from the great above.
Songs of redemption sang out clear, goodwill gathers so very near.
If tomorrow has a moment to store, it would be this moment one more.
They is a prayer for our brothers and sisters whom we adore.
We sing a song of worship and let our voices lift.
Together our sorrows will quickly drift.
We will let love travel beyond the church's doors.
Shinning bright our forgiven souls unite.
©Allseasonsverse 05/05/2019
All Rights Reserved
SC
Comment On This Poem ---
Sunday`s Song
Sunday`s Song