Brian Pettit Poems

Wrestling not with tangible being,
Walking by faith, not by seeing.
Unworthy of any Deity favors,
Communing with us still He savors.
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Oh narrow road of trial and treasure
You're the best road I can take
Though the broad way may be smoother
sparkling glitter and bright lights fake
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I came against a bitter storm while on life's road I trod
So I reached into the air to grab the hand of God
But His fingers were too big and I could not take hold
So I slumped down on my knees as stormy winds blew cold
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