Poem
“God Is Fun”
(Prayer Poem)
By
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In the realm of verse and rhyme divine,
Where words are spun like threads of time,
Weaving through the tapestry of belief,
God's presence is a joy beyond belief.
For in the laughter of a child's pure glee,
In the blossoming of a flower for all to see,
In the whisper of the wind through the trees,
God's essence dances upon the breeze.
With playful hands that shape the stars,
And paint the sky in twilight bars,
God's whimsy shines in every hue,
A cosmic masterpiece so vast and true.
So let us revel in this joyful song,
A celebration of where we belong,
In the presence of a love so grand,
Guiding us with a gentle hand.
For in the playground of the soul we run,
Bathed in light as bright as the sun,
In God's embrace we find our way,
In every moment, in every day ©
“Amen”
“God Is Fun”
(Prayer Poem)
By
###
In the realm of verse and rhyme divine,
Where words are spun like threads of time,
Weaving through the tapestry of belief,
God's presence is a joy beyond belief.
For in the laughter of a child's pure glee,
In the blossoming of a flower for all to see,
In the whisper of the wind through the trees,
God's essence dances upon the breeze.
With playful hands that shape the stars,
And paint the sky in twilight bars,
God's whimsy shines in every hue,
A cosmic masterpiece so vast and true.
So let us revel in this joyful song,
A celebration of where we belong,
In the presence of a love so grand,
Guiding us with a gentle hand.
For in the playground of the soul we run,
Bathed in light as bright as the sun,
In God's embrace we find our way,
In every moment, in every day ©
“Amen”