FLARE on GOD 123 The Lord’s blessings fall thickTo bring me to repentanceI strayed and found nothingWasteful were my footstepsAnd even still you showed me better ways;Bolder paths leading to life Others are Reading Red Reign Entirely Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: Frost-Bite-Sized Poem About Mature Innocence Contemporary Poetry – “venice Beach” A Wyoming Girl, Her Mother, and the Carnival Circuit Leave a Reply Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Prove You\'re Human * six + 6 =