The Miracle

The miracle comes at the end of a prayer

It proves God is there

It travels far and wide

It’s something you can’t hide

It’s God’s special gift

It’s meant to give you a lift

It comes every day

It changes in every way

It feels warm and pure

And it’ll make you feel secure

The miracle is what you hope for

It’ll fill you to the core

It’s where God stands

As you hold hands

It’s a purpose

That rises to the surface

It lets you see

What’s truly meant to be

And right or wrong

It’ll keep you strong

No matter where you go

Or what you know

You’ll see the principle

In the miracle

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