Poetry From The Heart by Barbara Ann Smith
Time marches on as I wait for You,
You sent angels to watch over me too.
Days turn to months, months to years,
oft time angels see me shedding tears.
You keep me reaching out to everyone,
I try not to miss a singe one.
Angels hold my hand as I lose my way,
wondering...will I make it another day?
You were there to proffer me strength,
lifting my shoulders when they were bent.
You place a twinkle in my eyes,
even though...I desire to cry.
Angels sing whilst I worship You,
as You satisfy me with manna through and through.
Your spirit boosts me to the brim,
as I linger her to go to meet Him.
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