Desperate moments
With eyes tight shut
Knelt limbs,and
Arms spread out
I chant whispers of prayers
But when im alright
With nothing to bother,
No one to worry
The God im used to pray
I forget in a moment
But godliness I feel
Strongly in You
You are a superman
for sure,thought I,
Now I know that its
Not truely right
If god is he
Who changes sin
Into a pure moonlit flower,
A saviour, a friend
A reason to hope,
And ever so kind.
Whose mercy
and sympathy,
Justice and power
Boundless,infinite
Like expanse of the heaven
And through sunshines
And freezing winters
Is constant
I guess I know you,
You are a superman
But of superhuman kind
Full flesh and blood
But sort of like god
DO you understand its meaning?
Would it be your Dad?
Reply:maybe the poet is expressing what he or she feels about the faith. and is wondering who this %26quot;God%26quot; is, and why he or she should trust him? hope this is good enough!
Reply:Jesus
Reply:It seems as if the person of whom he/she speaks is righteous/constant and steadfast in his beliefs. By comparison, the author only prays when he/she is in trouble or struggling. The person be spoken of is god-like, but not quite. Hope this helps.
Speaking of the Pope?
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