Psalm 1 Poem by Parker Perrella

Psalm 1



Joyfully, I drink from your living stream,
And my tree shall surely flourish.
From the Lord's instruction I glean,
My soul shall it daily nourish.
Not like the wicked who mock and scheme,
For they shall surely perish
For the righteous the Lord shall redeem,
But the way of the wicked leads to ruin.

Tuesday, May 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: christianity,religion
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