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The greatest songs of
praise
Do not come from cathedral
choirs
They do have the power
To move the soul of
man
From wheelchair bound
Pain racked
beds
Come songs of praise
Clear and
sweet
A sound like no
other
They rise in the midnight
hour
And at the break of
dawn
You can hear them in the
quiet times
When the pain sets
in
When all hope seems to
fade
Voices singing praise and
adoration
Mingled with their
groaning
Singing
Oh God, my God
I will trust
you
In my pain and
despair
I cast all my cares and
sorrow
Trusting in your
mercy
Suffering cannot kill my
spirit
I am broken in my
body
Yet, my spirit
lives
I sing in that might
choir
Trusting until the
end
Shaken but
unbroken
Singing without ceasing
Giving
praises
Without
end
Psalm
57:7
My heart is fixed, O God,
my heart is fixed:
I will sing and give
praise.
William is 78 years and retired he has written poetry for
Reach Up magazine a Christian publication. He writes poetry and short stories as
a hobby. He lives in Crestview with his wife of 36 years
Sharon.
Crestview is located in the Panhandle of Florida.
He is a member of the Panhandle Poetry Project sponsored my
our local library. He enjoys the Poetry open Mic-nights sponsored by the Robert
L. F. Sikes Public Library where he regularly reads his work.
Some of his poetry was selected to be placed in a time
capsule by the Heritage Museum of Northwest Florida a history museum in Valparaiso,
Florida.
His e-mail address is dosplumas74@live.com.
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