Wholesome Prayer Poem by Louis Borgo

I am of man of flesh of blood of you my dear lord
For the reception of strength and health a prayer for today Vengeance set apathy man I am do not seek such a wrath And
I know I may only speak for myself but a heath in the night
The weather warns us to take shelter
Is the truth that beneath the heaven
If so surrender me to your undoing because
I don't understand the epiphany
Of love patience understanding knowledge or any of the other
virtues
What is my destiny why am I here
I question that of mankind what is my existing?
Could I be only one to every ask of these questions?
And the understanding of patience a question took place
Why did our ancestry write and write that of volumes of books
Could this answer be in blank sight?
Pastor it away pastor of word pastor it today
And as I set and read I came to this set set of words
Sword of the spirit how some time the spoken word
Powerfulness
So I question am I that far from the pastor my dear lord
I sit and read once more
By the Grace of God, I Prayer