Warmth fills my soul as your presence overwhelms me
Calmness comes over me as I'm cleansed with clarity
Holy Spirit brings tears as I see only white
Sorrow departs me as joy and purity reunite
Finally I'm rebuilt to overcome another week
Leaving me with truth and more of you to seek
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Beautiful piece of poetry, nicely penned with spiritual insight. The piece portrays exactly how I feel during and after Sunday Services. On the other hand, whenever I miss Sunday Service, I become oppressed with guilty conscience. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.