My Desire
I like to make this world
A better place to live;
I like to take God’s word
To people and love give.
I like to show all men
That triumphs truth alone;
I like to say, ‘Brethren,
Our living God isn’t stone! ’
I like to prove God’s love
Is more than what we need;
I like to fly the dove
Of peace, joy, good deed.
I like to bestow joy
On whomever I see;
I like to be a toy
In Hand of God afree.
Copyright by Dr John Celes 1-15-2009
poem by John Celes
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
No comments until now.