rose flores rosevoc2 Poems

We cry to you, Lord
We call to you, Lord
We remember
We remember
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Lord, you said,
'God blesses those who are kind to the poor.'
I know the meaning is way down just being poor with money.-
In any way, I am poor.
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Dear Lord,

“But you have made me strong
as a wild bull. How refreshed I am
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Holy, holy Lord, God of might
Be praise and honor to your name!

Holy, holy Lord, God of light
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I am
Not a lover of flowers
I think they’re fragile similar to glass
Suddenly they are gone, bruised, cracked
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It hadn't been easy on us -
Because I was always after
You -
And you were always away from
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Dear GOD,

I praise you now. How
Beautiful is the morning
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The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want.
The Lord is my Shepherd, I have everything I need.
My Lord, My GOD - stay -
Forever and forever.
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You didn't do it! Every tear
you shed, a cluster of icicles
enshroud. Your kiss, pure as
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I am

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