Thursday, 29 June 2023

You told me

I live with you God
You provide me with ‘this’ sheer hope,
You take me away from any angst 
And release me with your almighty thanks.

You let me through the door
Where I am no longer on the floor.

Deal with me Father
I know you are their,
I may have no money 
Or even food to eat
I am with you Father, as you take away any potential defeat.

You have always knew
You have defeated this attack,
As long you stay here Father, there is nothing I understand which he does not lack

Jason
30th June 2023


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