Sing praise,
play music.
Rejoice o hearts,
seek God's face.
Think of God's wondrous deeds.
Learn to know God's signs.
God,
turn my heart
to your glorified throne.
Let me be lost in the splendour
of your beautiful face.
(I know God has no face but still……………)
(This was published in Poetfreak under the name of Genovamaaa. Genova was my beloved mother. She died at the young age of 38. I want to keep her name alive as long as I am alive) .
You have glorified the divinity of God, by ur graceful piece of mind blowing poem, simple with more insight, thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That could be a beautiful prayer. or a gospel song. lovely write. Annette