Poetstry on Nostr: Small hands reach, a gift untold, The #Icon of God, in form so slight. My heart, in ...
Small hands reach, a gift untold,
The #Icon of God, in form so slight.
My heart, in awe, and fear, and bold,
To raise you in His saving light.
Through Church bells chime, and candle flame,
I see His grace within your gaze.
To keep you pure, in Jesus’ Name,
And walk with you through earthly days.
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