My Prayerful Talk With God... Poem by Dr John Celes

My Prayerful Talk With God...



All things that happen seem like miracles;
I know you love me God despite my weaknesses;
You bless me timely although I think is delayed;
You guide me safely through trials and travails.

You have not given me a single sickness serious;
How many suffer from incurable ailments around me!
Could you not mitigate their sufferings, O Lord?
Sin brought the human race diseases and death as wages!

O God of mercy, have more compassion;
Heal the sick who plead for betterment;
Nothing is impossible to you, O Lord;
Just say the word and healed will be more minds, bodies and hearts!

Lord, send your angels more upon the earth;
Devils have gone rampant with heinous crimes;
Men are turning almost like demons alive;
How can the poor and innocent ever live on?

We thank you God for all the gifts you gave;
We praise you Lord for future plans you have;
We want to live a righteous life on earth;
Help us O Lord, to trounce over devils!
Amen.
Copyright by Dr John Celes 7-10-2013

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god is ever ready to listen to our talk.
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Aftab Alam Khursheed 07 October 2013

Nice poem in the form of supplication thank you

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