Wings Of A Dove Poem by Brittany D. Gay

God, is my all and

I’m weak without him.

Only he can understand me, and

Strong is his hand.

Because his is forgiving and everywhere

I’m never alone.

Leaning

On wings of a dove

You are my Heavenly Father,

So sweet and loving from above.

Please answer when I call on you

Don’t forsake if I’ve gone far from you, please don’t

Move your hands from upon my eyes

Or

I’ll see the world through unclean eyes…And

Fall