Prayer Sonnet
Denying your presence is known today
Your blood and body keeping us going
Seems people are praising every Sunday
Although looks like thoughts haven't been flowing
Many think you're a prophet or a fake
As well as even a story to tell
But they don't know that their heartaches you'll take
And their live's will be easier to dwell
Fluctuating every moment I live
I learn to go on and never forgo
As far as the day we will meet again
Your litanies I will never let go
No one will accept, but you changed my life
I'll never deny you, Lord Jesus Christ.
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