His Presence Poem by Nana Sampson

His Presence



i was so distressed before i felt his touch
my heart was heavily laden but my body made a lurch
i turned and didn't see but i felt there was none to match
He was so crank
and i began to speak in other tongues
and escaped from my heart all it pranks
my heart was made lighter
my soul was made tighter
and my life become brighter

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