Monday, 6 February 2023

Battle won

Father thank you for this day
You have moved us forward from wretch’s from where we didn’t believe,
Humbleness now instilled through the brokenness, I am no longer peeved.

The victory won by your son
The one who knew he wouldn’t be around on earth for long,
The glory goes to you Lord, from where we stay strong.

As long as we pray
Staying in hope all day long,
It’s not over until the Father says so, resulting in a place we eternally belong.

Thank you Lord
This day I draw breath,
Holding onto hope in the mists of the wreath.

Jason
7th February 2023

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