Sunday, 5 November 2023

God is there

You pray
You learn to hold faith,
Some say it’s within you
It’s the Father I rather hold onto, that’s what I ensue.

The prayers are real
They are there every step of each of our path
God is fighting the demons that haunt you, that’s why the devil’s lie is a wrath.

You move forward 
You learn to find a humbleway,
Then all said and done you say: “Ahh my God”, then a pray begins to stay.

The fight is God’s to deal
You look to passages in the bible, a live book I find, and it’s so surreal.

God is there all the time
Protecting those you love, and those that you pray afar,
The hope comes from the battle, where the Father is to bar.

Jason
5th November 2023

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