When my ways have errs,
and my worlds in despair.
Dei Gratia, He'll show me He cares.
When I'm left in dismay,
and it's hard to see another day.
Dei Gratia, He'll show me the way.
When I show that I'm weak,
and thing may seem bleak.
Dei Gratia, He'll show me the peak.
When I return to the loam.
This earthly world I won't roam.
Dei Gratia, I pray He calls me home.
(18 May 2007)
It's not easy to shift from funny to serious, but, you do it easily with your poems. You are born to be a poet. Muy bien!
I agree with Sheila wholeheartedly, this is truly a wonderful poem and definitely worth a (10) which you have from me JoJo.--Melvina--
This is truly touching and heartfelt. I love the words 'Dei Gratia'. They sound so beautiful and your poem is full of faith in the Lord. Excellent! Top Marks!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Faith is a precious thing to have M lady I believe in god but have no time for organised religion