From The Pit To The Palace Poem by Singleton M. Tate

I Am No Joseph.
Yet, I know his Pain.
Cast down a Pit.
To Attain Heavenly Fame.

Who asked for this?
My Name on His List.
One of the 'Chosen Few'
Which one of us knew?

I sent out a Call Before.
I knocked at His Door.
He heard Me Speedily,
'Twas Blind Now I See.

He Changed My Attire
Peace and Love Desire
Wisdom's Robe Fine Lace
'From The Pit To Palace'

By...

His... 'Favor & Grace'


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