EVERYDAY I SEE HIS FACE

Everyday I see His blessed face,

In the mornings when I see the Sun,

In the nights when I glimpse the moon,

And all the stars behind the clouds.



Everyday I see His beloved face,

When I may not be, in an instant, at all aware,

That it's,His presence which I always sense,

Becau'e He can take for me,any shape or form.



So here, in the very back of my head,

I'll always faithfully, believe

That God, is with me, no matter where I may be,

Either as I walk in stark darkness, or in His Light!






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Loralei Alexis Lorenzo's picture

Hello,
I absolutely LOVE this poem. I share your love and faith in God. It's very nice to find other Christians in poetry now days...not many of us out there. Good work!