A dear friend asked
the other day,
but I couldn’t fin
the words to say
how married life is
the second time ‘round,
I thought for a
moment, stared at the ground,
then all I could
show was a mile-wide grin
which eloquently
told of my chagrin
for I couldn’t find
the words to describe
the Harmony I’d
found with my new bride:
magnificent peace
and power within,
of God-centered
love, so free from sin,
marvelous harmony
of body and soul,
our spirits within
our Lord’s control.
And so my friend
just shook her head,
and smiled at
harmony silently said
in volumes of
radiant, peaceful smiles,
I found with Carol
such harmony wild.
So to my Lord I
give all praise
and pray with
Carol, our spirits we raise
to worship our
Maker, as He deserves,
such Harmony He’s
given without reserve.
This poem’s to help
all others know
that for such love
to freely grow,
without God’s help,
it’s hard to win,
since love on earth
is cursed by sin.
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