It’s not about perfection but about faith
God is saving the best for last
In the wedding feast
We will be drinking His wine
Made from the finest of grapes
When we sit down
And look at His crown
We will truly understand these new times
Fear is a absence of trust
It’s like walking on broken glass
He wants to restore
Our hearts of splinters
That have been gathering dust
When we look into His dynamic eyes
We will truly understand why we are alive
A new dawn is upon us from our previous winters
(C) Written by Carly Wiggins 2021
Yes it’s been awhile. Sometimes people I follow from from my followers list. I’m not sure if it’s me or wordpress. Anyway, nice to read your poetry again.
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No problem. Thanks.
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