When my faith was as small as a mustard seed,
God was still my knight and shining armor,
Protecting me from this society that can be cruel.
When I was living in misery,
I slammed the door on the almighty’s face,
But he still loved me with all his heart and soul.
He guided me through the obstacles of life,
Making sure that I was safe from this imperfect world,
Setting a course to a destined path which led to happiness.
Deep inside, God always lived within me,
But I was lost on the trail of life,
And the lord helped me find the light.
God will always be my hero and savior,
And I will try not to turn my back on him again,
Praying every day for his love and courage.
- Author: Survivor48 ( Offline)
- Published: November 1st, 2016 05:38
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 11
Comments2
Beautiful poem. Well done!
Wonderful and awesome
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