O how sweet is your sunlight in the morning; how sweet the feel of your awakening. How fragile you are. Your warmth compared to none; my everyday security. Your love I am able to bury myself in, my satisfaction. How gentle your touch, calmly carving your fingerprint into my soul. O how thirsty it is. O how sweet. Your eyes infinitely shinning like the stars you have created. The eternal universe is in you. Your every breath melts my inner me letting me know you are here. I can taste your mercy. I drink myself over and over again so I am reborn back into your memory; back into your spirit. O how sweet. Like honey is the taste of your glory. Like water, is your presence to my soul. O how sweet you indeed are
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I hear and present the prayer of Sarah and Tobie,
Through any sorrow before Love,
They ask the same from my God,
He gives me the force,
I stop the demon,
Any evil may not touch the conception of this daughter,
The spring of paradise above,
Too in my wings of the doctor,
In Robin Hood's arrows,
Air interceptor against any seduction and falsehood,
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These are prayer poems by Michael R. Burch, along with a few hymns. There are also poems on the subject of God and religion—Christianity in particular.
I Pray Tonight
by Michael R. Burch
I pray tonight
the starry light
might
......
Help. Me. Light.
Save. My. Ship.
Can’t. Feel. Life.
Just. The. Grip.
Of. Sharp. Knives.
Will. I. Trip?
God. I. Need.
You. Right. Here.
Cause. My. Cheeks.
......
Oh such a glorious invitation
What a spiritual adventure to walk with the Most High
Infinite God and finite man on a love expedition
Oh, what mystery encamps the steer!
Deeper still He woos intently
Through faith's alley abide completely
In the dark, uncertain, hear the voice
Follow steadily without noise
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I hear and present the prayer of Sarah and Tobie,
Through any sorrow before Love,
They ask the same from my God,
He gives me the force,
I stop the demon,
Any evil may not touch the conception of this daughter,
The spring of paradise above,
Too in my wings of the doctor,
In Robin Hood's arrows,
Air interceptor against any seduction and falsehood,
......
It was surprising me then a lot,
For my new mission now,
Before a virgin from a little town,
The Lord Creator, how?!,
Will be a boy in human bosom, womb,
But when I see Mary close,
She plays a simpleton,
Interrogate, question:
"I'm a maiden, I don't know."
By Isaiah's book, she verifies me in response,
......
Help. Me. Light.
Save. My. Ship.
Can’t. Feel. Life.
Just. The. Grip.
Of. Sharp. Knives.
Will. I. Trip?
God. I. Need.
You. Right. Here.
Cause. My. Cheeks.
......
Dreams of life lived
younger self and world
safety and comfort nestled in womb
sweet heartache... first love's nip
Lifetimes of lovers come and gone
muscle cars; backseats and drive ins
four legged friends and two faced enemies
wakes lost in faded waters
......
These are prayer poems by Michael R. Burch, along with a few hymns. There are also poems on the subject of God and religion—Christianity in particular.
I Pray Tonight
by Michael R. Burch
I pray tonight
the starry light
might
......