Lovely Father's Love Poem by Mike Gift

my soul, once corrupted,
had seek its bliss, gifted by this loveliest Father.
wounds of mine He healed,
left scars on me, reminding me,
not forgetting to remember His love.
i was by myself, with no help,
too blind that my heart would not melt,
believing all things i could do by myself.
had i live on His words,
the faith i possessed would be so great,
and you would be amazed.
now see me in the eye,
you will see this is no lie,
this hill tho steep to hike,
nothing shall deserves a sigh,
for we would learned in hindsight.