Each day the pastor wakes at dawn
when the world is pure and clean.
In the sleepy glow of sunrise
he looks with love at his young bride
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and when the flesh is starved of loving
the soul goes hungry too.
chris, i've just read several of your poems, and with my interests, my discoveries, my life, these lines strike me. amen—the wife is right. might we hope the pastor sees that God pronounced all creation good, that God delights in our delight? -glen
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and when the flesh is starved of loving the soul goes hungry too. chris, i've just read several of your poems, and with my interests, my discoveries, my life, these lines strike me. amen—the wife is right. might we hope the pastor sees that God pronounced all creation good, that God delights in our delight? -glen