Monday, 25 April 2022

It all goes to him

The gifts are provided
Glory to the king,
Your part has been done 
From the victory for which has already been won.

I love you Father
I cry, I know you love me too,
You give me that focus, from what we imbue.

You show us love
You give us a strong will to win,
You are the only person we can truly rely on when times are bleak
The father we commend and constantly seek.

We cry “why? Where are you God”
“Not far in front of you”, you’ll say
Hope comes with the stormy tide
Take a step back, God controls this ride.

Jason
25th April 2022






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