Triolet
O praise the Saviour for
His love
That took Him to a world of strife
Where humans elbow, kick and shove.
O praise the Saviour for His love
That came from peaceful scenes above
And caused Him to lay down His life.
O praise the Saviour for His love
That took Him to a world of strife.
Beautiful reflection and photos, David. Blessings!
ReplyDeleteI love the poem. The verse. And the photos. I see yellow flowers in the last one. Love it.
ReplyDeleteThat's gorse, which is common in Scotland.
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