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Wednesday, March 06, 2019

Day 1 - Lent poems 2019


Dust - more than a handful am I
I live for a while – then I die
A time span – and then comes decay
To this crumbling shell made of clay
A breath then the dust disappears
And ends all the trials and tears
But precious the treasure inside
Eternal – with God to abide
The form that is real takes its place
And gazes on God face to face

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