Sonnet: God's My Timely Helper

Good Samaritans, God sends me timely,
To tide over my crises and all strife,
Protecting me from dangers that lurk me,
And helping me to spend a wholesome life!

Despite the weather inclement and climes,
His aid comes strangely, surely, un-foretold;
He delivers me from ruin all times,
And makes me strong in faith and ever bold!

But trust, I must in omnipotent God;
He does not charge a fee for help He gives;
His love effuses from His heart by nod;
Ever a loving Creator, He lives!

Should I not give my heart and soul to Him?
He fills my earthly pot with joy to brim!

poem by John Celes
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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