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FaithwalkAs I grow from young to old I see a different image in my reflection from time endlessly turning. My steadfast faithwalk in life guards me from transgressors that creep out of their deep dark holes rooted all over the earth. Light shall rule over darkness as it is written. I live knowing of great peace promised by the Blessed One. Psalm 119:148 My eyes are awake before the watches of the night that I may meditate upon thy promise. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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