Trials have come and put us to the test
Looking down I see the broken body at rest
Flow through me from heaven above all that I ever learned of love
We are broken and there is a cost
Faith cries for those broken and lost
We fight to claim our place on the earth
Never truly knowing the value of time and it’s worth
Learning to live far beyond just our need
Faith Free’s the soul that cries to be free
Waiting for the open door while trying to score
Sent from up above was a mothers love
Reminding us that everything good comes from love
No more days but remember faith still prays
For we are blessed all of our days
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Gregory Anderson
I am a writer and filmmaker director & author. Writing has always been a passion for me. I wrote and directed a play called “The Rosary” which traveled around for a few years. My book “Poetic steps in time and season” is available online
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