Sacrifice of flesh,
for compassionate lifetimes,
in glory of heaven,
unknown reason or rhyme.
A hand when needed,
to soothe a sinner's wicked soul,
a journey that leads,
to a miraculous kingdom, beggar or fool.
Faith in who we are,
unconditional as love is supposed to be,
no masks of deceit,
just hope for the downtrodden to be free.
Take my hand,
carry to where angelic song,
destruction of enemies ,
a peace redemption can only bring.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
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