Atheist With A Prayer

No one should see the things that I have seen
Retched, deplorable things fall unclean
For things entering my ear piercing it
Feelings mind to heart blackened my spirit
One day a gift led me to see son's crown
Compassion, love, forgiveness felt all 'round
Holy three still run in me forever
Sit and listen how Jesus dies never
His blood washes us free of sin, tore the veil
Now the love of God, ours, heart opened sail
Atheist with a Prayer is Mark Richards's debut poetry collection that catalogs his transformative journey towards the
light of faith.