Amos Poem by JOY JOHNSON

Amos



GOD SPOKE TO AMOS
ASKING HIM WHAT DID HE SEE

AMOS SPOKE TO GOD
HE SAID, "HE SAW A PLUM LINE ROW OF TREES."

I SPOKE TO AMOS TOO
ASKING HIM WHAT DID HE KNOW

AMOS TOLD OF STORIES
ALONG TIME AGO

WHERE ARE YOU NOW MY FRIEND
I'M SO GLAD I HAD THE CHANCE TO KNOW YOU

HE'S GONE BACK HOME YES BACK TO GLORY
HIGH UP ABOVE TO THE THRONE OF GOD

WELL I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER HIM
I JUST THOUGHT YOU SHOULD KNOW

I LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU YOUR GENTLE WORDS OF LOVE
YOUR SMILE AND MOST OF ALL YOUR EYE OF SOULS

BELIEVER

Amos
Monday, April 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: believe
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
JOY JOHNSON 28 May 2018

APPRECIATE YOUR COMMENT I LOOK FORWARD TO READING SOME OF YOUR POEMS JUST THE SAME, TAKE CARE GOD BLESS

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Muzahidul Reza 28 May 2018

What a cute write! yes, you have composed a wonderful memory entangling with believing in God and His power, loved it, thanks for sharing the poem with us

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