souls in captivity.
O utcast of society
S ojourn of self isolation
‘T is a reprieve.
Touch of hand
whispered words
of soulful delight,
passion ignite;
’tis a humbling adoration
to abide in Thee.
No longer LOST and derelict
Thy mercy and grace ’twill
forever be the pathway of
life to find my way home
to Thee.
Father, all glory and thanks
be unto Thee, my Rock, my
Redeemer for all eternity.
Amen
©️PSA 20/4/21.
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