To see the brokenhearted alone,
The drunkard on the street passed out,
A child that's never lived in a house,
Isn't our purpose to share with those?
As we walk through this cold and dark world,
A beacon of light for all to see,
Being salt for those in need,
Should not our lives mirror The Word?
A kind touch could pierce the soul,
An encouraging word could lift a heart,
Soft eyes could give life to a spirit,
The simple things that make one whole.
For if we lived a life He lived;
To all, we would freely give.
YOU ARE READING
Revelation
PoetryRevelation is a collection of poetry that deals with the souls struggles. It could be who we cling to in times of trouble or how we deal with these battles make who we are and who we become. Revelation consists of ten parts that each part is a diff...