Poetry

 
Faith pierces the gray morning clouds,
 
 and a new age has dawned.
 
A Faith that outstretched wings of peace will soar,
 
 through stormy skies now calmed.
 
With Faith we’ll wake to see that promised day,
 
when swords are hammered into plows.
 
Faith that moves hills and mountains about,
 
a Faith that believes and will never doubt.
 
 
Hope with hearts bared and prayers extolled,
 
that only good will come to pass.
 
When disease, hunger, the orphaned and cold,
 
are no longer memories of our past.
 
Hope that shapes a world of dreams,
 
and one that keeps us safe.
 
Hope with a soft and warm caress,
 
a Hope that will fill our emptiness.
 
 
Love, an unbreakable golden thread,
 
that weaves through hearts and souls.
 
When Love resonates with truth from above,
 
the heavens open, a universe unfolds.
 
Love heals all who stand in it’s light,
 
and guides those lost in the dark.
 
Love without blame and endless in scope,
 
a Love that forgives all, through Faith and Hope.