Our Father Who Art... Poem by Richard Provencher

Our Father Who Art...



As a child I lay
my knees to rest before Thy
mighty name, as I do now

and bare my soul -
asking once more; forgiveness

thankful for so many
blessings
and continued protection
from the stains in this world.

Please continue to allow me
to caress Thy Name
reveling in its strength;
the richness of Your blood

assigning me to lead others
along Thy path,
where salvation awaits.

Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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This faith poem is in honour to the Father who protects and loves us.
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