The Saints

Today, they walk softly in our midst
no sounds heard
no faces seen.
The deeds once enveloped with Love
now living in memories alone
warming hearts known and unknown.

Today, those acts and moments of trusts
carry on in souls touched
regenerate in minds inspired.
A smile remembered in sparkling eyes
encourages renewal even now
relieves desperation somehow.

Today, the bonds of their strength
and their hope
and their down in the dirt work of the Spirit
Today, the Saints are alive.

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