THE MINISTER
Refulgent, an angel of light
Came to me the other night
(Tho’ not for me Abraham’s sight)—
I did not see him
Could not share bread
Like the patriarch or offer
A pillow for his head—
But light was shed upon my path
And peace outpoured instead of wrath—
And all because his Lord and mine had died.
© Michael A.G. Haykin, 2007
Came to me the other night
(Tho’ not for me Abraham’s sight)—
I did not see him
Could not share bread
Like the patriarch or offer
A pillow for his head—
But light was shed upon my path
And peace outpoured instead of wrath—
And all because his Lord and mine had died.
© Michael A.G. Haykin, 2007
beautiful poem, especially love the "could not share bread"
Posted by
Anonymous |
11:11 p.m.
That is very good. It should be put to music ...
Posted by
Anonymous |
1:26 p.m.
You do have a gift for poetry. Continue to use it for the Lord.
Posted by
Jim Swindle |
12:47 p.m.