Pressing Fordward Poem by Tom Zart

They're not from laws I've broken
Or from all the tears I've wept
Rather from vows I've given
And promises left unkept.

I've outlived my blinded youth
Though there's troubles on my mind.
Be my blessings large or small
I make an effort to be kind.

Let us help our fellows in need
With our everyday endeavor.
Let us be more like Him
Who saved our souls forever.

God is my Lord King Divine
Who created my every part.
His guiding light shines from aloft
As He speaks from within my heart.

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Tom Zart
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