His hand is full of love for me  

Surprised, I reach to hold the gift  

It’s deeper than the navy sea   

Able the weary soul to lift   


It calms my anxious heart and pain  

My aching mind is forced to shift    

Struggles and demons all are slain    

He mends and heals all broken rift   


This gift of love so many pass    

They stare suspicious of its frame     

“Could an exquisite case surpass      

and realize such divine acclaim?”    


The priceless present I embrace

In silhouette I see His face




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