Let Us Pray
There is a time for comedy,
for laughter, and for play.
There is always a time to pray.
In this pursuit, we must not delay.
I don't know exactly what, when, or how.
We will forget the Dow and begin to bow.
I don't know where, but I do know why.
Out of both sorrow and joy, we will cry.
More unusual things are about to unfold.
Some things that we have never been told.
And other matters similar to things of old.
Things that both bless and change our souls.
Answers will appear among those who are bold.
And flow as living words from God's scroll.
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Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2024
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