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A MOMENT OF PRAISE by Gini Moreau Praise be to God Master Poet and King With a thought and word Created each living thing. Such power in His word (And The Word was there) And life in His song (The Word was God and so aware) That from the melody of His thought Creatures crawled and danced and leaped. They joined in celebration, From those who roared to those who peeped, All lifting a voice they’d been given To praise His name on high And revere the Poet’s words Written on the ground and across the sky. And so He adored His creation Though yet, not quite enough - Still left, His signature, so to speak To complete the world He loved so much. So a mist went up from the earth And watered the face of the ground, And from this ground a creature... Much different from the rest... A reflection of, The Painter, Breathing, Face pressed against The image. Communion. |
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