Nah, this world won't keep me down.. it can't steal my crown.. I'm bound.. to the Lord in which I'm found.. never again will I be fooled like a clown..
by Satan the liar.. looking for evil workers for hire.. in which he doesn't tell they'll be consumed by fire..
nah, I'm free.. every since I fell to my knees.. chains broken by the Son I'm free indeed.. i was blinded but now I see..
now I have hope that last.. knowing that now I can forget my past.. never again do I need that mask..
i am who I am.. and no one knows me but Christ, the great I Am..
see the heart needs to mend.. that's why I write these words so the pain I'll send..
away to another place.. at a fast pace.. so I'll be free and empty dreams i won't have to chase..
this poem could last forever with nothing but time to spend.. but to spare the reader this is where I'll have it to end.
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Author:
John Lee (
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- Published: May 25th, 2016 11:12
- Comment from author about the poem: Nothing is better than being free from yourself.. free from this world.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 34
Comments1
AMEN JOHN - If you allow the Son of God (Jesus) to make you free - You will be free indeed ! Thanks for sharing BRIAN
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