The Candle
The candle is our body
Steady and whole
Yet within the candle
The wick is our soul.
In some candles
The wick is long
And when it is lit
The flame burns strong.
In other candles
The wick is barely seen
I ponder to myself
What could that mean?
If candle is unable
To be lit
The soul must reach out to God
To be strengthened a bit?
God wants to light
Each candle's flame
Every individual one,
He calls us gently by name.
When our soul burns strong
With light and with love
Then we can share with others
The gifts from above.
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