Chosen Door Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion

C-hosen door has welcomed
Y-ou inside the fine fold;
N-ever turn a blind eye
T-o grace like precious gold.
H-ome inside the chosen door
I-s the flock of the Shepherd;
A-iming to feed the sheep with the truth of His word.

D-oor chosen lets you know
A-bout the promised salvation;
N-either wealth nor fame
G-ives your soul satisfaction.
E-arly December twenty-ninth, your heart cannot ask for more;
L-ove, faith, and hope too are found in the chosen door.