Towards tomorrow, I look and lean,
With love for my Maker, Elohim;
Both me and Yahweh, share a dream,
That all would be dignified, and be washed clean;
The many things seen, in my passing years,
Has me yearn for grace, and shedding tears;
It’s a scary struggle, that provokes our worst fears,
And I pray the gentle comfort, of the Holy Spirit nears;
With compassion for humanity, and care for the sheep,
One small step for man, and for mankind a giant leap;
Blessings from Elohim, and spectacular feats,
Of beautiful love, and a Saviour who keeps;
Expressing Agape, Love for the flock,
Gives our witness, a reason to talk;
A lesson in loving, on the chalkboard chalked,
And demonstrating care, and in kindness we’re taught.
Tolerance, compassion, and truthfulness bless,
And mercy, and caring, and a resounding YES;
Towards having empathy, with the heart in our chests,
And praying for forgiveness, on the other side of death.
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