Life lived abundantly
future plans, dreams
gone awry;
dreaded death knell
a cross to bear.
Time of the essence,
life journey nearing
an end. Panic-stricken….loss an
immeasurable pain
of grief and suffering,
dull, gloomy future
there be no more;
….WHEN DEATH CAME KNOCKING
a dreaded guest indeed,
for in the sanctuary
of healing there be,
peaceful respite;
O Lord God Almighty.
©️PSA 6/2/20.
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