Gone Away… from Home
The angel swept across the miles,
a duty on her shoulder.
A quest she didn't understand.
Knowing God would hold her.
Leaving behind all she stored;
every material treasure.
To walk the road the Lord had set,
one without true measure.
Her family mourned for she was gone;
no longer by their side.
Her work for them was now complete;
Faith her only guide.
Firmly implanted, she walks alone,
a shield of grace adorned.
Everyone needs to let her grow,
Through the woman about to form.
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