From heaven to earth
Rags to wealth...
Through all fatigues of health,
Uncertain or stealth,
Still you knew how I felt.
I'll abide in you...
My eyes of vision
From season to season,
A life like prison.
In all sorts of delusion,
Came a mighty reason.
I'll abide in you...
My Divine corpus,
I took pride and shifted my focus.
Embracing you-
Like a garment from Dorcus;
A purpose of enlightenment resolute,
From one just and absolute.
I'll abide in you...
My Holy Grail,
Endowed by Holy Grace:
Thus filled my soul with praise.
My escape so providential,
At your foot I rest Presidential.
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Very true Marie...God has always been the pillar of my strength through thick and thin and this piece is jus about that and a ten plus vote that means well received and like very much, I appreciate!