The Godsend - Poem by Cynthia Aluning
I have known you long before,
Never even there when you were born
Someone that I dont even see
Yet, I do believe...
I have heard of your teachings
The parables you preached
Of values it bring...
Yet, I haven't thanked thee
You always come to my rescue
A purpose-driven act of virtue
All these time you are by my side
Yet I only share you my spare time
Amazing grace you have bestowed
Even for us who couldn't follow
Righteous and sinners we may be
You look at us so equally
On life's turmoil and adversities,
Pain and all difficulties
You lift us up spiritually
Strength in physicalities
A Godsend instrument...
The Son of God.
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