The Power of Jesus

The language I speak

they just don't understand,

it is as if I am from a whole 'nother land

Jesus is who I try to express,

but it seems to me they couldn't care less

They anxiously look for a different way,

not knowing their lives only have a certain amount of days

I try to be the light,

but they're putting up a pretty good fight

I tell them,

"The battle is over! God has won!"

Sadly, they didn't believe that one

God gave me a choice,

and when I chose Him,

He gave me a voice

I promised to follow Him,

and speak about the Word to them

I need to be a worldchanger,

but I give all the credit to my Saviour

They tell me I'm wrong

and they give me hate,

but God tells me,

"Keep going! It isn't too late!"

I continue to tell them about God,

but for some reason,

they still think I'm odd

God, it's becoming really hard,

but He replies,

"Just remember, I'm always in your heart."

I go on along my journey

as God continues to use me,

I hold God's hand

as I take an even bigger stand,

One person began to see

the loving fire that lives within me,

The person wanted to know more

about this God I have in store,

This person asked several questions,

of who He is

and why I wanted to take action,

I answered,

"He is the one who died on the cross,

for all the broken,

for all the lost."

The person listened to every word I said,

and my last sentence read,

"God is not dead."

This person soon got saved

and God was the only thing they actually craved,

We began to spread the Word

and soon everyone heard,

All the lost became found

and we will forever be heaven-bound!