This is my entry for Day three of the Poetry Class. I got behind and off track. I think I’ve even written an assignment or two ahead But I wanted to explore this topic and style. The assignment was to write a poem about a friend – God – using the acrostic form.
Every moment is a gift
Undervalued by earthly rifts
Can we not find the joy
Hidden in every challenge we employ?
Always faithful and righteous
Revealed through grace made priceless
Inspired by love so clear
Sovereign we inure
Take my humble prayer
Exclaim thanks over all the earth and to every star
O God, how great thou are!
Beautiful!
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Thank you Ena! That means much to me as I struggle down this path.
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