FACING DEATHS DOORA Poem by doreen cyrFaith poem of person dieingI lay her not knowing what will be Whether there will be a tomorrow Lord give me one more day please. Let me be able to say sorry for the sorrow.
Lord let me go forth to heal those I hurt. To earn your respect and forgiveness. Never again a cruel word will i blurt. I will show how your love can bring happiness.
I know you have always been here for me. That you tried to reach my sinning heart. Lord give me one more day please set me free. I promise to do my my rightful part.
I don't deserve this this grand wish, I am but a lowly soul. I know you can't grant this prayer, but Lord I believe. I know you can forgive my sinful ways before I go. So to you I give the last of who I am, I am ready to leave.
I lay here knowing what will be in store. For the first time at ease, I know You are here. My heart is embracing as I face deaths door. I know soon You will take me there.
DOC DYR JULY 7TH 2008
© 2008 doreen cyrAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on July 8, 2008 Authordoreen cyrdrayton valley, CanadaAboutI like to free write and am from starlitecafe. Have a many varried interests and like to challenge myself to new ways of writing and doing my writes. I Am married and usually use things in my own life.. more..Writing
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