Simeon Poem by Gert Strydom

Simeon



Lord, now in the last years of my life
I smell the fragrance of the blooming spring flowers
and as promised You have let my eyes fall
on Your blessed Son

and I have witnessed the child
that You have brought into this old cruel world
to be a salvation to all of mankind
and I have now found peace

as I am witness of Your eternal love
that You now walk among men.

Friday, July 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: God
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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