Ode Of Peace - Poem by Gloria Nicolelli
Peace shall not come through the mouth of man
For his words ar no more than grains of sand. Spoken and blown away
His words of peace, won't last a day. World of conflict and dis-ease
All choose to do as they please. In the midst of all this strife
Many have destroyed precious life. Peace of the world is a "light."
It glows in the darkness of our "rights." He is the "Light" - Our "El Shaddai!"
He is the "Spirit" - that cannot lie! In His light of His word
One finds the peace and has heard. "Righteousness and Peace are not of man
But of the "Light" who is "I Am!"
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