The Permanent Gifts 💝
Now, who can steal the gifts intangible,
Those good gifts from “the Father of Lights”?
The good gift of the lights of love
That cannot be quenched by the darkness of endless nights.
Who can steal the intangible gifts of faith?
Can Satan steal from us?
Can those who threw us under a bus Win?
They are those who dabble in sin.
Well you cannot kill a man who has eternal life,
Who is busy conquering their own internal strife.
“Vengeance is mine,” sayeth the Lord,
Anything more will bring nothing but pain to a mankind’s inner core.
Your poetry is deep, and I feel you.