Nothing_Harms_The_Good_Man Poem by Alexandrian Ink

Nothing_Harms_The_Good_Man



With no eminent will of egoism
He gives with a good heart and will
And wished to give all still
To the last of his helpful dream.

Riches come he knows
Is from the Almighty alone
Who gave him that as a loan
Which He takes when He desires.

Though happy in his healthy state
But happier when the reverse comes;
For the Lord gives and takes
And knows the best for the present.

Afflicted with a cruel penury,
Profusions which he enjoyed before
He no longer could have anymore
Yet he utters no atom of perjury.

Like Job he may be tested
Deserted in misery and pain;
But his last word will always remain
"Blessed be God".

The good man's life is eternal
Not just in heaven but on earth also
His goodness exceeds time & season 'ipso facto',
It flames the joy within him to a blissful atemporal.

He wills only that which God has willed
And accepts everything as from the hand of God
Like Mother Mary he will say
"Be it done to me according to your will"

#Itz_Dabi_Alexon

Oct.8 2017

Nothing_Harms_The_Good_Man
Saturday, November 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: faith
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