A poem with a visual prompt about giving ones heart to God (Jesus)
|The heart dances to a rhymic beat
Moving out from the body so it could see
A large kind man with gentle hand,
Beckoning me to know a Saviors plan.
I walk in a steady step to get
Into outstretched arms, no need to fret.
The love radiated from a sacred place
calling to to know a word called "grace".
I run and and feel my heart race rapid.
I know not what might help me stop it.
A gentle voice says one need only open,
There was only one I did need to hope in.
Stopped for an eternal moment did my heart
A salve to soothe all wounds and hurt
A moment to pause and savor satisfaction
Jesus Christ was the main attraction
See my heart in the savior's grasp.
Listen carefully to what you too might have.
A smiling face, calm peaceful eyes,
I promise that you'll never die.