Amazing Father

1 Comments

Tags:
  • Religion

    Amazing Father

    God see my weakness and my defeats, Watching over me when I'm awake and when I sleep,

    Carrying me when I'm broken inside, For a love that could have been or a love that has died,

    Gently hugging me taking away my cares, Forgiving me where no human would attempt to dare.

    Not giving up on me when I have completely turned my back on him, Leading me when the steep pathway is  so dim,

    He beckons me to run back to him with arms open wide, He silently whispers child I never left your side.

    Poem Comments

    (1)

    Please login or register

    You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
    leave comments/feedback and rate this poem.

    Login or Register

    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    supplyofgrace’s Poems (13)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    Moments In The Making 0
    The Rapture of it All 0
    Watching 0
    Complete 2
    My Fate 1
    Farewell 1
    The Pastor's Wife 1
    Amazing Father 1
    True Embrace 1
    Words 1
    Spirit Of A Friend 1
    Impressions of Me 1
    Strenght 0