The lord
The lord is like the air around us,
With out it we wouldn't survive.
He starts and ends this day,
The Earth which we call home,
Life as we know it.
Some may say this is harsh,
That he has no right,
But what we must remember that he gave all of us theese things,
And being so kind as to let us do what we wish with it,
Only having one wish,
That we will continue our life,
While loving him,
And serving him in any way we can,
Until the very end.
poem by Katelyn Ross
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