Mourn...
Prodigal losses
At all times
In all places
Their frequent and
Inexcusable traces
In young and elderly
Sad alike faces
So out of order,
Broken down,
Ill-made paces...
Needless losses
Overflowing of
Prevenient Graces
And, still multitude
Of heart-rending cases
So many beings
Lacking solid bases
Face danger,
Resisting Graces...
Traces of losses
In too many cases
In spite of profusion
Of offered freely Graces...
Still, beings deprived
Of sturdy as rock bases,
Masses of lamentable faces
For refusing Graces,
Seeing Him...
In all sad faces...
Waiting prayerfully...
Faithfully...
Trustfully...
For Graces embraces -
To be embraced
At all times.
Christian Works by Dorothy Kardas, Psy.D. Th.D.
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