Tom Zart


DIVINE CREATION


I’m a poet who shares visions of Supreme love and faith
On the radio, the internet, church and at home.
God gives me my gift to showcase His blessings
To strengthen the souls of the sad, lost and alone.

I’ve been no angel and I have suffered my mistakes
Victim of misjudgment, greed, lust, unawareness and shame.
All the years I’ve survived are due to God’s love
And what sorrow I’ve known I have myself to blame.

Everything we depend on comes from God All Mighty
Though too many remain blind of our Father’s grace.
Without His love and the wonders of Divine creation
Earth would be dead, lifeless and lost in space.

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Submitted: Saturday, February 22, 2014

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