The Light of Providence

The Light of Providence

A Poem by Eric Jameson

Upon viewing the beauties of the Exmoor

The Lord, Jehovah, God of all.
All is His and all things good he is.
Heaven trembles; all creation to His call.
'Twas Void in darkness; deep Dark's Abyss
And glorious Living Light e'er was and still;
 the Essence worn, His Honour, His Splendour.
Brought forth by burning Fire so to fill
the Void with goodness and of grandeur.
The first sunset o'er a dark, shapeless world.
Praise to Providence, Nature's light;
Sweet blissful Heaven open now my sight.

© 2014 Eric Jameson

Author's Note

Eric Jameson
Here's a little bit of my religious ideals for you. Inspired by a walk through the East Lyn Valley

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Added on March 16, 2014
Last Updated on March 16, 2014


Eric Jameson
Eric Jameson

London, Kensington, United Kingdom

I like to read romantic poetry and I also like classical music. I only want to express my art and my feelings. more..