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Promises

by Chris Sorrenti


God

Help me to deliver
the time held promises
and in this to achieve
your best laid plans

You’ve given me the gifts
of perception and expression
and if written in Heaven
I’ll accept even more

What you have to offer
no longer does it scare me
mine eyes opened fully
to your higher power

Upon golden wings
the host of tomorrow
patiently I wait for
the promises to come


© 1989

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07/30/2014

Posted on 07/30/2014
Copyright © 2024 Chris Sorrenti

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by A. Paige White on 08/04/14 at 06:57 PM

Well, amen.

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