Jesus Christ, my Saviour and my Lord

Jesus Christ, my Saviour and my Lord

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A list of poems, all my works is for Christ's glorification who gave his life..... Lord of history and Heaven's pride...... For everyday I experienced his faithfulness and his unmeasurable love that inspired me to wrote, no words can illustrate his greatness but to tell the world through my writing. God answered my prayer for 10 years to have a partner and both of us is active in our church. when I look back to my past, a child molested and verbally abused by people surround me with low self esteem, hatred and shame that control my entire life but when I surrendered my life to Jesus. I learned to trust, to forgive and to experienced God's unfailingly love and to be closer to Jesus through the Holy Spirit. May the Lord anoint the works of my hands and a living testimonies of God's move into our lives as a couple. .... thank you for reading my poems , may the Lord our God bless you each day!!!!
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