Accept that or not,
You were sculpted to become God’s child
And you appreciate the challenges ahead are never at all mild.
You reign in his presence
You fight with love in your heart,
You are beautified by the spirit
And merciful when grace is within it.
Believe you are his first
And believe you shall be his last,
He has made us all uniquely fine
And in his heart you shall be just divine.
Don’t worry about tomorrow
As tomorrow shall take care of itself,
Once you feel his prayer, you shall no longer be left on the shelf.
Jason
13th August 2022
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