Survivor48

God is My Hero

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.

Comments2

  • Christina8

    Beautiful poem. Well done!

  • Tony36

    Wonderful and awesome



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