When I lost you, I cried with a cry
That the glacier melted along with my heart
And it went up straight
To the throne of grace where my father dwells
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Another poem that begins with a cry and ends with a praise! Great!
Your poems are beautfull as well as marvelous blended with HIS grace. My ten plus
My heart offered its prayers on the altar To my Lord and my God He collected it in the golden bowl And it's aroma pleased Him.tears of pain in a golden bowl....... wonderful imagination...... thanku. tony