Poetry dedication to HSH Princess Grace-Patricia
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Dedicated to Princess Grace-Kelly of Monaco
My thoughts: IT is not about winning, it is about winning what is worth winning and that is what makes winning counts.
Letting it go, when it’s needed the most
Because God is love
He sent his perfect son
To come to earth
And so he became the word
And the word became a God
Our Lord and Mighty one.
For God is love
And has shown human
The love he has,
The depth of his love,
His feelings showing
In the action
Of sending his only son
To the earth
To save us.
God the Father
Our precious heavenly Father
Showed us how much
He can give
That he can love and care,
He is the God of all
And his feelings,
A great reflection
On what he has done,
For what he has done,
Is seen so much
In his beloved son
Where words,
Cannot describe
The love of God
For those who love him.
God, the merciful
He gave his word,
His word saved us,
His word is our love
The love that we rejoice in
It is the love of a son
For a Father he loves
Respects and admire.
God so loving
Can anyone
Be so much
Like God
Who sent his son,
Where nothing
Was tied to it
Just for the love of many
And for the love of the good,
He sent him
To give us hope.
The beginning made us
What we are today
It has made us feel
That tomorrow there is hope,
For the Lord gave us that feeling
Of happiness
Like the rainbow after the rain.
Humanity has appreciated
In different ways
What our Father
Has given to us,
What he has provided
For our protection
And our security
So that we have every reason
To please him always.
Sometimes, we do not show
How much we are grateful,
But our heavenly Father
Understands
For we are sinners
Always forgetful
Like a speck of dust
We stand in the eyes of God,
But he does not make us feel
That we are so small
In his eyes
And for these things,
Humanity shows gratitude
And sacrificial offerings
That make us feel
That somehow,
We are doing what we can
To make him happy.
A God of love,
Creator of all perfect things,
And all beautiful things,
He created a Universe
So big and so magnificent
A powerful World,
That gives us
What we desire.
A Universe he gave to us
To use well
He did not desert us
But also gave us
The intelligence
To think vastly
And that is why
We are able,
To fly and go to other planets,
For he is a God
Of the future
And that is why
We have a future
In heaven or on earth.
As we live on earth,
We pray and thank God
That one day
When old age calls,
We have a hope
That heaven awaits us
For that is why
We have the privilege
Of the Lord
The son of God
Who came to give
To us
So we can find
Forgiveness
In all eyes.
The beginning
That was the word,
The word that became flesh
Is the word we thank
And keep asking for mercy
For the word is beneficial
And so it inspires us
To do what is right
And walk the path
That pleases the Lord always.
The Universe so large
Enough to live in
Enough for population increase
The stars to see beauty
The sun to feel warmth
That is so rare in our days,
The moon that gives us sight
When all is dark and gloomy.
The quest for wisdom
Does not come naturally
For God the Father
And almighty
Has given us
The sense to find wisdom
To find glory
And then we realise
That illumination
Can only be found
In the work of the Father
That gave us strength
To be wise and sensible.
Our wonderful Father
Has given us qualities
That animals do not have
He gives to us
The ability to smile
And appreciate
The World that we live in,
The qualities he gives to us
Is what we use
In leading our lives
In the path of sacredness
The path of chastity
And loyal love.
He gives us the ability
To do what we should do
Even when no one is looking
For he is looking down at us
And judging us
So that we can also be judged
In mercy and truth.
Who else can
Give us the life
To breathe in and out
For only the one
Who gave to us
Can also ask back
In demand.
God gives to us
And to us he gave
Much to
And so, he demands
And is given,
We give to the Lord
With all our hearts
And all our soul
We worship him
With our whole mind,
For we do not have
The capacity
For survival
After the only God
That has given us a reason
To survive and be alive.
We have the privilege
Of talking to God
At the church service
We are there
To talk to God
Who never is known
To laugh at man
For man,
Can only mock himself
And so laugh at himself.
The spirit is with us
Guiding us faithfully
Arriving whenever needed
It is the spirit of God
That he sends to us
To be with us
When we are alone
And frightened
When we need help,
When we are helpless
And powerless,
The spirit stays with us
And it is because
Of the privilege
Of our Lord,
God’s son,
That we enjoy
A life of guidance
And spirit domination.
He lets his spirit go
Lets it come to us
When we need it the most
And it what adds
To the grand attributes
Of our most heavenly Father.
When his spirit comes,
You can feel it,
For you feel
You have seen God
And so you come
To your knees
In holy worship
To a sacred one
That has given
To human kind
An undeserving kindness
So that we never miss
The purpose of being alive
And having the knowledge
To believe
And appreciate
In total integrity.
We search for love,
In a graceful World
And we do find love
Only when we search
For the God of love
Because only God is love
He has loved us
And so he teaches us
To love
So that we can find
The love we wish for
From others
And have that love
Returned to us too.
He never makes us sweat
Deliberately
When we need him the most
And that is why
We can search
And call for him
And then, we will find him.
We can touch the love
That belongs to us,
We can touch the one
That makes us love
For that is what
God is,
A God who loves
Who shows us how
To love and be loved.
Because God has loved
We become followers
For that is what we are,
Slaves of honour to him
That first loved us
For God, is certainly love.
The only hope left
Ever has been
Is the hope in God
That gives all things
For God gives,
And he expects
To receive
According to how
We are given
For it is better to give
Than to receive
And there is power,
In giving and receiving
For that is the essence
Of loving and finding peace
To survive.
Our Grace
Who has made truth right
He guides us
From temptation,
And leads us
Through the path
Of righteousness
For the sake
Of becoming people
With a purpose
To be alive
To have a reason
To aim higher
In desires
That are simply sacred to the heart.
In the beginning
The word came
To make us find the way
To the light
To the fire that burns
And never stops,
So that we can be
And always be,
With hearts so pure,
And clean,
In the eyes,
Of the one who has created us
And has caused us,
To become.
Our Grace
And heavenly Father,
Is the secret
To proper happiness,
For he provides
The path of discernment,
To spiritual and physical enjoyment.
The word has given
A promise of loving
And touching the light
Of hope and truth
He gave us the path
To human existence
So that we can aim
At a direction
That we can figure out
A path that leads
To finding something
That is worthwhile,
Never to let it go
And that is the love
That we had at first
The love of what is good,
What is holy,
What purifies us,
That, that makes us clean,
That makes us Saints
In the eyes of the Lord.
The purpose
Of living
Is to find that
That makes wealthy
In the eyes of our Father
Who is in the heavens
Watching us daily
Who watches us in the night,
Who feeds us
For he makes rich,
The one who believes
That the righteous
Does not go hungry
And finds no food
In spiritual and physical sense,
For man must be balanced
And the man with all things,
Has found the God
Who gives and receives.
In the name of the Father
And of the son
Who gave us hope,
And of the holy ghost
Who stands in our midst,
We have found hope,
A reason to be happy,
To be in contentment,
And we find
That there is nothing else,
That can make us want
For when we find the Lord
We have found peace
We have found all
That we desire
And so, we can find the bed
Of peace and tranquillity,
The bed to go to at night,
Knowing we have done
What our Father wants of us,
In fine and perfect works.
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