Hope To The End .......................POEMS


The young will never know those stabs of conscience
at 2 a.m.
The many times I could have
.... but didn't.

The omissions come like a jolt of lightning
judge, prosecutor, jury
... all in one.

My mind has no defense
--- I'm guilty !
The remorse eats like a canker worm.
The sentence is given : labeled !

" Not so", comes the gentle voice of God's morning.
" Today, you are given another chance."

-- Anonymous

The LORD's mercies are new every morning , and His compassions fail not .

Lamentations 3: 22, 23

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