Pilgrimage
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O aching heart cleaves to dust, sorrowful soul soon must trust. For I alone can see a light that prepares my steps and gives keen sight. I see your eyes we walk along for two now trust a new sweet song. then we three cast off all weight listening we tarry eternal time ne’er late Read more
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Dear Eternity-Seeker, I feel have come to the end of my wit! What is reasonable to me is fleeting for you. But I will persevere in my persuasion to walk with you as you seek. Consider the Word on which I base my life: “…to establish you and encourage you concerning your faith…” 1 Thessalonians 3:2 Yes Read more
Rick Stassi Poetry 