Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Purposed Peace


For all the thoughts we cannot tell
For all the loves we cannot hold
For all the dreams that softly fell
Beneath the sod where death lies cold
For all the grief that loving brings
For all life’s comfort and despair
These are the dear and temporal things
We lift to Father God, in prayer

© Janet Martin

1 comment:

  1. Could not have been put in better words... Thank you Jane! =)

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Thank you always for your visit and your thoughts.