Thursday, 20 July 2017

Belief Not Grief

My friend, Peter, is like a heater,
Blowing hot and cold with a scold,
And while he rides his mobility scooter,
He can still be brave enough to have you told.

He plods on knowing the score to implore to the poor
To seek opening a door from being a bore,
As Jesus is a trusting blessing
To stop you from transgressing.

And know the space of Christianly grace
If you attend a church or chapel,
And seek the Messiah's face
And listen to His call.

We can all be a blessing
And thus wisely stressing
That Belief will set you free from grief
That to many is underneath a wreath.

Copyright Andrew Stevenson 20/07/2017

Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.