•«●»• Canvass of Night •«●»•
Under darkened
canvass of night,
Where my heart is
void of light,
With head held
staring high,
I release a softly
muted sigh.
As the sky crackles
with thunder,
My thoughts race and
wonder,
With a heart weary
and weak,
It’s saving grace
that I seek
I pray to God my
woes to heal,
And allow my heart
to feel.
There’s a song of
life to be heard,
And that song is His
loving word
Amen
© Tim Mabry
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