Saturday, 2 November 2019

Never trusted... until now

The level of love 
Cannot compete with gods hold,
Let him in, you shall start to become bold.

Your upbringing can make you question trust,
Yes , words that are deep,
Gods presence in you is a definite reap..

He speaks to me through poetic verse,
Never a time he has failed my soul
His glory and the beginning 
That’s the time a new kingdom through god is so willing.

The word Trust is a hard thing to accept 
But please never lose that faith in god,
He is your beginning and your end,
An almighty power you shall accept as hope is to mend. 

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