Blessing Poem by samuel nze
Blessing
God tells me softly
Can you dance for me, son?
I ask Him why
And He responds
Just to watch you rejoice
He blesses me full for each day,
A God of bounteous love;
I feast for each hour
In His loving embrace that
Enraptures my being;
Soft and reassuring,
A God of benevolent joy.
God tells me deeply
Can you kiss me, son?
I ask Him how
And He responds
On the lips of the one you love
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