Burning - The - Dew Poem by Dr. Antony Theodore

Burning - The - Dew

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God,
your sun burned
the dew away
from the grass
and from our hearts.

What comes out of us,
what is around us
this morning,
is our thanks.

Yes Almighty Father,
I'm happy this morning!

Sunday, March 1, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: joy,morning,thankfulness
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