There’s nothing that’s been left untold.
Our Shepherd’s voice we loved to hear.
Our hope replaced our urge to fear.
We followed calmly in the fold.
Obeying never will get old.
You’ve led us on the lasting way
where praise became our urge to pray.
Your joy now fully fills our hearts
and overflows. What’s sad departs.
We watch the sunrise of Your day.
Ronovan Hester offers the rhyme word “day” to be used in a D-line of a décima having rhyme pattern ABBAACCDDC for this week’s challenge. Eugenia offers the prompt word “untold” for this week’s challenge.



Beautiful, both the photo and the poem, Frank. I love this: “You’ve led us on the lasting way/where praise became our urge to pray.” Amen. Have a wonderful Christmas! 🎄🙂
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Thank you, Dora, and have a blessed Christmas!
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Excellent poem. This is great: “Your joy now fully fills our hearts and overflows. What’s sad departs.” Thankful for the joy of Jesus.
Beautiful sunrise photo.
Blessings for a joyful Christ-mas week.
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Thank you, Michael. May you have a blessed Christ-mas week.
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That’s lovely, Frank!
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Thank you, Dan!
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A joyous poem, indeed, Frank!
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Thank you, Eugenia!
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My pleasure, Frank!
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I love to hear the Shepherd’s voice
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I do as well. Thank you and blessings!
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Amen and well done!
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Amen, and thank you!
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