"Hope"

"Hope"

A poem submitted by Sealordhunter

 

Hope

The rising of the sun like the morning star

Waking up not knowing what the chances are

A new day, new birth, and time passing away

With a bit of hope, we get to live another day.

 

The sorrows and pains we lived and fought

Are beyond the victory we never thought

With the eyes of an eagle, we see beyond the scope

With the heart of a lion, we shape the anchor of hope.

 

When hope from God secures a fearless future

Then, our little hope is like a priceless treasure

When dark days loom and put our hope to the test

If we trust in Him, we'll hope for the very best.


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