A Thanksgiving Poem To The God Almighty Poem by Dr John Celes

The cross of Yours had saved my life,
So many times on earth;
The love of Yours had rained in strife,
All through the time since birth.

The grace of Yours had poured on me,
In times I needed most;
The blood of Yours from cruciate tree
Comes haunting like a ghost.

The hand of Yours protects my soul
From devils roaming free;
The eyes of Yours have watched my role
On earth, since birth with glee.

The Word of Yours becomes my road
To Heaven's narrow gate;
Your forgiveness lessens my load
Of sins, I did till date.

Almighty God do I deserve
Your mercy, love and care?
Nevertheless You still preserve
This pot, You made so rare!

How do I thank You Lord for all
The gifts, You gave till now?
My soul awaits Your final call
From Your abode above!

Most lovingly dedicated to my dear parents and all my siblings and their family members,
My wife, daughters, son-in-law and grand-daughter and all my relatives,
On the occasion of the First Death Anniversary of our beloved sister
Miss. A.Noeline Mary Clemencia B.Sc., B.T., Cbe, who had gone to be with Jesus Christ, our Lord, Redeemer and God.

Copyright by Dr John Celes 04-08-2020