Saturday, 9 March 2019

A gift

I can’t explain it 
A message comes from above 
It could from anything 
A sad time, or through a smile 
A word just needs to said 
A spiritual message is eventually led.

I can walk down the road 
And I feel the Holy Spirit hitting my heart 
It may be a person feeling woe
I sometimes digress and then wholesomely flow.

Words written are from the heart 
There are messages of spiritual transcend 
I am working through my demons
As the lord protects me from messages treasons.

I am not angry 
And people will undoubtly judge what they don’t understand
As long I am faithful from the lords gift 
I will embrace the humbleness from its spiritual lift. 

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