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margaret haig Isn'T It Great? - Poem by margaret haig Isn't it great, to be alive, and have a friend, Someone special and on them you can depend; I have that special some one, cares about me, It's my Jesus, My Lord and Master, He'll love you too, you'll see. Isn't it good to be here, in the face of adversity? When we are facing danger, we can have victory, Life sometimes brings turmoil, but soon comes peace, God helps us thru to the end, and we have release. Isn't it great, when we are left on our own, yet we can cope, Because there is God helping us, giving us hope; I know sometimes things will seem so very dark, But in the end, our hearts will sing like a lark. Isn't it good, we can see what is right, And fight the wrongs, with all our might; We can choose, to hurt, for what we went through, But! God will put things right, and make anew. Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about Isn'T It Great? by margaret haig how incredible mam...the optimism is what we need right now and you were able to gave us the exact same thing...love the poem the, the thoughts, love the poet.....amazing thank you so much for sharing mam love payal (Report) Reply Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. margaret haig's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost Television Roald Dahl
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Brandy Avery ~ Tóg Mé Ar Shiúl ~ - Poem by Brandy Avery Cuimsíonn scamaill an spéir tráthnóna Scarlet, scáthanna lengthen mar an caoin uaigneach, chun fothain ó intinn misunderstood, grá eile nuair a bhí dteagmháil coireachta. Áit éigin i bhfad amach ar an sféar tuirseach, tá sé fírinne nó leomh, a bheith gealltanais daor, beidh gach chruthú a shealbhú sé anáil agus troideanna gang a banger pubescent a bás! Beidh Fiú sa saol seo siúlóid coincréite a théann i bhfad níos faide ná caint, Seasann sí ag teacht shakes sí a dhorn mar a thagann siad as a cuid a chur ar a saol. Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about ~ Tóg Mé Ar Shiúl ~ by Brandy Avery Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Brandy Avery's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost A Dream Within A Dream Edgar Allan Poe