Give Out Your Call Poem by Clarence Prince
Give Out Your Call
Give out your Call
The world is wide
With all things inside
Good and bad in disguise
And with no place to hide
When upon you evil may chide
Causing you to slip and slide
If you have no one to guide
Be quick to decide
If you need the ride
Upon wings of a dove
For a place to abide
His bosom is warm
His spirit is calm
Seek and you'll find
The Lord is kind
Suffer not at one place
Just make your call
And like rain falls
Blessings shall fall
The world is wide
With all things inside
It holds enough for all
Give out your call
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Yes, blessings shall prevent world from danger and this shall fall all around the world by grace of Lord. There will be no suffering giving call to Lord. Amazing.10
The world is wide With all things inside It holds enough for all Give out your call Love these words they are so powerful, and so full of meaning. All the visuals in each line as you read along...lovely.
the world MIGHT have enough for all, but, good or bad, the stuff is not equally distributed! ! but i don't think everybody deserves equal comfort or pain, because i think they, comfort and pain, are distributed using dumb luck (good or bad luck) . anyway, it was good to read another by you. bri :)
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4/26/2024 4:42:00 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I was in need of a calm poem devoted to love and comfort so thank you for posting this declaration of faith- you never know what blessings your words might bring a stranger on the other side of the world from you. Thank you