Saviodsilva


Jason Douglas Pruitt
Poem

Morning Invocation

Morning rain poring from the sky to the ground!
Splishing, splashing in puddles all around!
The Earth is washed and all cares are drowned!

Eveing dove cooing in the field!
To the night the day begins to yield!
The moon is shining as a silver shield.

What wonderous love our world does hold
in the wood, dale and harboring wold.
Let us break now from the fold!

Magnificient Sun burst into the sky!
The Earth ignites as He passes by,
to be an eagle soaring on high!

These are the stories of our life
to expience love, hope and strife.

How blessed are we, the believers of Three
that we should have knowledge of all of these!

Merry greet to thee, O Precious Lady!
Merry meet to thee, O Noble Lord!
Blessed be, O Omnipotent Universe!


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