A Different NatureA Poem by butterflyGray mist and foggy season
the time to cry with good reason for all the lost souls for the saints for the haunting hallows I ran to St.Theresa because I am a believer we are more than flesh and bone God breathed life in to clay and stone on the news they say the shroud of Turin was not used for Jesus wrapping there the scientists go trying to take away everlasting hope dont they know God is Jesus Jesus is love do you really think you will find evidence of Him under a microscope He is pure there won’t be remnants of blood thats for sure for faith is something of a different nature © 2024 butterfly |
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