Monday, 29 April 2024

Bless you on this day

Despite the storm
Despite the fight,
Yes, we can grow weary, there’s a victory that isn’t ’a might’.

We don’t lose hope
Nor do we with the Father by our side,
The perennial warrior from whom we can trust fully, and confide.

Humbleness is a tool
It brings you a blessing and overturns doubt, 
The love of the Father delivers an almighty clout.

People need to take account and hold strong
There is a kingdom insight, for where we do belong.

Jason
30th April 2024

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