I saw the cloak unveil, the golden door appear,
Angels in celebration dance and sing,
the light shimmering clear.
I heard the voice of the Lord, God Most High,
calming me, fears vanished at its sound,
from death I could flee.
O Lord, You healed my soul, from hidden dangers
You saved, From mortal illnesses You preserved me,
in Your grace I was bathed.
I have life, under Your wings I was covered
and secure I stand, fear and sickness dissipated,
in Your love I found my strand.
When in distress, almost I fell into deep abysses,
I remembered You would never allow my fall,
O fruitful God who kisses.
You will never let Your daughter be swallowed
by sorrow's claw, Your love is my fortress,
on Your wings I find my awe.
O Lord, God Most High, You transformed
my whole life's lore, grateful I am, for Your light that
never dims, evermore.
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Poetic Kaleidoscope
PoesíaDive into the mesmerizing world of "Poetic Kaleidoscope," where each poem is a shimmering star in a boundless universe of imagination. This captivating compendium invites readers on a journey through the vibrant tapestry of human experience, from th...
