The Children Of Poor Souls Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

The Children Of Poor Souls

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O' Lord, rise for us. the children of poor souls
And let yr hand be guidance for our salvation
Yes, we believe you died on a cross
For our many sins
And then, in three days, rose from the dead.
As we struggled in our Lenten journey,
We were touched by the temptation of the devil.
However, we have rejected it
And now, the day of resurrection has arrived.
And a beautiful morn has warmed our hearts
Giving us everlasting peace.

Tuesday, March 30, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: easter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anjandev Roy 30 October 2021

.....everlasting peace.....significant...

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Sylvia Frances Chan 02 April 2021

Most Brilliantly composed, Profound poem, LeeAnn. Fantastic!

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Kostas Lagos 30 March 2021

Breathtaking! Perfect poem!

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