Of all the explorations
Seeked I, for joy
Could find real merry
Only in the Mighty Sword!
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From depression, you have scaled such heights to reach God. Now you work to earn souls for Him. Remarkable progress, Queeny...... This is what we call the ' Pilgrim's progress'!
For a poet, pen is like a sword with which one writes one's heart out. Lovely sentimental poem.
From darkness to light- - Your poem rediscovers faith- -A very well written poem, thanks for sharing.