Dear God,
So now, it is done,
And I’m so blessed.
Your words my light,
I did progress.
Your wine of grapes
Cup full, I drink.
It raised me up
Carved niche of ink.
A pine of sun rays,
I dine in bliss -
In every moment
Your heart, I kiss.
My soul entwines,
Your love I hold.
Thank you, Dear God
“You’re mine, ” You called.
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