Beloved,
Child of grace

Weak mind and soulful uneasy
Mounting unto the sky
Soaring with clipped wings
As dusk encroaches
death is abound and all around
Entrapped in Divinely holy hell

Find ceaseless solace in Thee

Oh Father, I Hail and praise Thee

In His loving genuinely care
hear the naysayers quire
Eyes dilated, Mouths agar
Dull and gloomily afar
Exhale your praise

A marvel of the Glorious God
A pure love, unconditional ❤️

See Dawn
Tears well in your eyes
A soothing hope
to survive this morbid flight

An everlasting assurance

You can conquer all
Dusk till dawn

Darling, child of grace