Autumm’s Restful Wold

 

You swept away all my fears.

You offered hope, renewed –

glistening, as dampened leaves

in eve, clad-en in autumn’s wold.

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The showers to clear the mire,

to extend a white glove …

only to shew peace and love.

…a restful hope up above.

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A-gain Lord, cleanse this soul

of any wickedness, by thy

power and blood.

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As a child, I stand here asking

for healing…

from all that would separate

You from Me.

Restore this divine union, Amen.

(personal photo)

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