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Heaven-sent ideals and blessings for the struggling victims of cruel tragedies - a poem. |
| Heaven’s Gate stands forever As an eternal, mighty summit… The everlasting granting Of prayerful grandeur; The soul’s ample journey Of the grace of God’s saintly Home… When in alarming peril Or facing profound tragedy, The Almighty shall beam A surreal and glistening value; The Powerful Creator of All Things Will assist in gravity and sorrow With immense, meditative jewels; His healing strides shall provide Relevance and heartfelt relief… And His beautified presence Will remark with clarity and passion One’s palace of religious feeling And forethought. For without Him, A person knows no avenue Of respite from life’s heartrending And threatening difficulties; And the brutal dismay and animus Of the beastly kernels of rancor shall belittle And overwhelm the benchmark joy And privilege of the Lord’s holy And ostensible glitter - The gift of His Only Son As a fear-ranking, calamitous call For the immediate reversal Of humanity’s gross And imperiling sin… |