Keith Ricardo Williams

Rookie (12/10/1959 / Washington, D.C)

The Calling - Poem by Keith Ricardo Williams

i hear the church
it’s calling my name
the choir singing sweetness
the lord’s greatness
on a rainy day
i hear the church
golden voices in my ears
erasing all my fears
i feel the glory of his love
life is so beautiful
tiny little drops of joy falling down
awakening my soul
little bundles of joy
seeing a brand new day
my eyes open wide
my heart grows
my love shows

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 8, 2008

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