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Saturday Praise Poetry
I rise expectantly
That the sun will appear
Although the fog may blog out
Its rays;I know it's out-
Aligning in its place,
At its appointed time.
Long, long before the sun,
You were there
And break through the realm of the earth,
just like the sun breaks forth into the new day,
You rose!
With unstoppable force.
Bringing to us our only hope.
The perimeters of my heart come short,
Short in space to accommodate
Your everlasting glory,
But still, I receive my portion
Enough to strengthen and encourage me.
Praises! Shouts!
Bring my flag!
Sing a song
And I will choose
the finest steps of praise!


wonderful poem … love it!πππ
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Thank you so muchβ₯οΈ
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You’re so welcome! π
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