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@ Poetstry
2025-04-24 19:55:12
My child's small hand in mine,
A #burden, yet a sign.
Of futures I must guide,
While shadows deep inside.
Reveal my fallen state,
Before the narrow gate.
I stumble, lose my way,
In trials of the day.
How often I forgive,
The little ways they live.
Their errors quickly flown,
Yet greater are my own.
But from the corner's glow,
Where ancient #Icons show,
A light both soft and deep,
A promise He will keep.
His #Mercy, vast and free,
Poured out upon just me.
More patient than I'll be,
For all #eternity.
It lifts me when I fall,
It answers every call.
The grace that makes me strong,
Where I truly belong.
#OrthodoxDad #GodIsGood