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Poetry By: Graeme Montrose

poem about the lover of all lovers

Submitted:May 14, 2010    Reads: 53    Comments: 3    Likes: 3   

Soft and cosy now I feel
Snuggled close in bed
Thy head upon my bosom lies
Thy spirit I imbibe
Warmth I feel surrounds me now
My pleasure cup is full
Another night with Thee O Lord
Another day awaits
The light has come the dawn has broke
I rise and leave Thee Lord
A day awaits for me to work
Thy message I must spread
Although to stay I'd rather do
Thy words do beckon me
To fight the spirits dark and foul
To hold Thy staff of Light
The multitudes do wait for Thee
They're lost in mists so dark
The way I must make clear for them
To show Thy path O' Lord
I thank Thee Lord for all You gave
Those moments in Thy arms
From this I draw my power Lord
From sucking on Thy seeds
Thy seeds of life Thy words so true
These moments treasure I
So now, I travel through the world
I bring Thy words to all
Yet every day I enter in
To love Thee more and more
Without this time I'd sink below
The waves of doubt and fear


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