A Poem: Remember your first love
- Thinker
- Mar 15, 2024
- 1 min read
1 John 4:19 (KJV)
We love him, because he first loved us.
And when you get home,
Call it a night.
Dream sweet dreams of holy light.
Visions of endless days of delight.
Know in His peace,
His power and might,
Have delivered you in the heat of the fight.
He’s always known you and set you right,
Not leaving you scared, alone in your plight.
So up on wings of eagles,
Launched high in flight.
The clear eyes of Christ
Have given you sight.
So in the morning,
When you open your eyes,
Just like the 3rd day,
You to will rise :)
Good night 😴
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