Beloved gave to me a locket
Crafted from pure gold
Within it holds such secrets
To make a weak one bold
He said “It’s name is Truth”
He chose it just for me
It opens into freedom
He alone can turn its key
Beloved gave to me a diamond
Set in a golden ring
Its beauty has the power
To make a poor man sing
He said “It’s name is Joy”
And it will give me strength
If ever I should lose it
He will bring it back again
Beloved showed to me a cloak
He said it is His own
He took it from His shoulders
His Eyes, they shone with hope
He said “It’s called Humility”
Then sighed a sigh so deep
With sadness then He asked:
“Will you share My cloak with Me?”
His cloak was course and common
Plain brown like camel hair
I thought it was the grandest thing
That I could ever wear
I cherish well my diamond ring
And the locket on my neck
But of all the gifts Beloved brings
I love His cloak the best
Copyright Cheryl McGrath 2012
Made me get tears in my eyes. We will have to catch up next time I am in Coffs. My parents are Bob and June Payne of Coffs Harbour
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Beautiful.
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