Dad started writing his poetry in 1971. He wrote many poems. This is one he wrote about the Church. Hope you enjoy it!!
So white and still, blessed with God's Love,
In silent splendor, blessed from above.
This place of worship, this place of prayer,
We feel God's presence everywhere.
Within this blessed and Holy place,
We reach up to look into God's face.
For with a strong undying love,
We worship Him in Heaven above.
To worship Him we have to show,
Great Love for all men, here below.
To help men see Christ, on the Cross,
Who died so they need not be lost.
E.H. Coe 1978
Midi playing "Holy Holy"
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