Poetry

Gloria Patri

Some days my heart feels heavy

As if there is no place

To feel Your hands around it,

Past failures to erase.

Today I sense a difference

Where sunshine shatters clean,

All doubts and indecisions,

And every thought between.

There wasn’t just one empty tomb,

Where death’s defeat was known –

Today I know within this heart

You rolled away my stone.

– RG

 

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