Ruth C. Webb Poems

God, are you ever lonely?
Father, are you sometimes sad?
Do you wish you
Touch a heart and make it glad?
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Like a river, God's love flows down
From higher hills, through the heart streams
Like a torrent, it seeks to pound
Through tightened valves, through broken seams,
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I feel light and airy,
flying like a fairy;
Free from all burden of guilt;
Free from walls I've built.
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We are always in the process
of either building up or tearing down.
Whether we destroy or create
depends on the direction of our gaze.
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