Chris Schleier, Jr.
Let The Saint Prevail - Poem by Chris Schleier, Jr.
Sunny sky, or heavy rain:
Hope, grief, joy, or pain,
While in this life you travel through
Let the Saint prevail
Above the rest, or in a hole,
amidst the rigors to the soul,
let humble hearts beat strong and true
and let the Saint prevail
When filled with doubt, and questions stir
the Spirit speaks of something sure...
'In all that you can say and do
let the Saint prevail
in you! '
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