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Biblical Truth, Christ Centered Devotionals, Christian Poetry, faith, hope, Inspirational, Prayer, Royally Redeemed
With every prayer a fragile hope takes flight,
A whispered wish ascends to realms unseen,
Where miracles, like stars that pierce the night,
May bloom where mortal dreams have never been.
The heart, in quiet, bends to sacred will,
Each word a thread to weave a chance divine,
A spark to stir the heavens, calm or still,
That grace might fall where faith and fate align.
Yet who can say what wonders lie in store?
The humble plea may shift the world’s design,
A ripple vast from one small voice outpoured,
To mend the broken with a love benign.
So pray, and let the possible unfold,
For miracles are mysteries retold.





