Awaiting the news Still praying each day
Not growing weary A must to go pray
To God, the Father For mercy, His grace
To be with us all His loving embrace
He cares for us all His creation comes
Into now being More less of the some
Beauty for ashes God so loves us all
Still Praying Each Day For God, hears our call
Thanks for reading
Poem #1812
Idea Foot of bed at 6:39 PM
Re read 18 March 2013
Made some changes
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