To praise Him...the best arose
And merged their talents
In art, film, song, and prose
Their works became...transcendent
Pondering myself and why I write...
Daily- whenever I can
Many times late... or in dawn's light
As through an unseen hand
Then, I in ponder...
Asked...what would the Lord have me do?
A work of wonder?
No... I am but the weak...to learn anew
With yearnings deep
My emotions rise
When I would to leap
The Lord knows my cries!
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