'The Gift of Life"

'The Gift of Life"

A Poem by Night



You are healed, God said to me

I give you truth and set you free.


Free to live and free to grow

and soon you'll reap what you've sown.


So do what's right and sow whats good

And do the things you know you should.


You are healed, God said to me...

you once were blind but now you see.


A second chance to do what's right...

free to live the gift of life.




© Night.2013

© 2013 Night


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I mean this is what I call "distilled" Words can't be simpler, yet meanings cannot be greater!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Night

10 Years Ago

One of my very early writes indeed...a spiritual awakening so to speak...=)
Thank you for sharing this and reminding us we have a chance to live right again.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Night

10 Years Ago

Yes indeed Cassie....and I have never looked back since...I am a new creation...Amen....=)
Great!!I love this

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much......=)
Night, never let your heart grow heavy and lose this love......beautiful!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

Hi Neva...thank you very much...=)
Another beautiful write full of truth David.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

thank you very much...=)
Carolann Dowsett

11 Years Ago

Welcome :)
We take the gifts for granted ... Each day we wake is a special gift ...

Words to live by .... Nice

Jazz

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

Amen Jazz...=)
J. J.  Nightingale

11 Years Ago

xx .. J. :)

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