Laying on
The ground
Tears streaming
Down my face
Heart and soul
Impaled
By the spirit
Of fear
By the spirit
Of doubt
Oh, LORD
How do I
Rid of this
Tornment?
Why won't
You
Take it away?
Oh, how
Little faith in
Him
Did I have
Yet,
My God did
Not fail
My soul
His hands
Cupping my very
Own deceived heart
Oh, merciful
LORD,
How you restore
My being
How spectacular is
Your love,
Your power,
And the sound
Of mind you give
Me
Each and everyday
My, my
How the spirit of fear
Is no longer
Oh, how you
Make it flee
Oh,
How you make
Me fearless,
Great and
Glorious God.
Yes, LORD,
You plant courage
In my spirit.
Forever and always
The glory
To you.
Amen.
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With God
PoetryA few poems I've written, glorifying God & Jesus my King, my Saviour. I pray that if these poems speak to you, that God may as well. Talk to Him, talk to Jesus if you can. And always know, He loves you. Sincerely, Maria Marie
