In life as in so many things
Mercy needs angelic wings.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
Could we all not better choose
Those who sadly, often lose.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
Mercy needs angelic wings
A darker soul yet sometimes sings.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
Those who sadly, often lose
Fail to see the hidden clues.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
A darker soul yet sometimes sings
A peace will fall as new day brings.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
And God will watch and study all
To see what madness will befall.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
A peace will fall as new day brings
In life as in so many things.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
©Joe Wilson – Lauds…(2nd morning)…2016
Jan 26, 2016
Jan 26, 2016 at 7:07 AM UTC
In life as in so many things
Mercy needs angelic wings.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
Could we all not better choose
Those who sadly, often lose.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
Mercy needs angelic wings
A darker soul yet sometimes sings.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
Those who sadly, often lose
Fail to see the hidden clues.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
A darker soul yet sometimes sings
A peace will fall as new day brings.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
And God will watch and study all
To see what madness will befall.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
A peace will fall as new day brings
In life as in so many things.
Forgiveness, the rarest gift.
©Joe Wilson – Lauds…(2nd morning)…2016
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