Virtuous

[dubya]

Virtuous





My merciful, loving, forgiving God.
Each morning I wake and give you a nod.
I pray that you will bless what I touch.
Like flowers and birds and such.


My children I wave when they leave.
Virtuous women with cloth they did weave.
Clothes for her children that she bought herself.
Selling cloth to others not for gain or wealth.


Working with her hands she knits with love.
With cloth as pure and white as the dove.
God the father teaches her how she should be.
Enhanced by visions and dreams of how he loves thee.


Angels watching over her by night and day.
Pointing out trouble as she travels by the way.
Bundling things for her family with song in her heart.
Praying for one and all keep them lest they part.


God bless pw