Sunday, 14 April 2024

I didn’t come this far to lose…. (Serve God)

So why am I here?
To make stories up, anything you currently fear?

Me? It was life
Facing the battle of one
When I should have acknowledged I should have just begun.

I do my best and fear no one but God
Yes, there shall be confrontations as well as dilapidations.

I ultimately should not fear
No material possess I do not endear,
Speak kind to God and love thy neighbour 
Speak ill of others, that conversation I shan’t labour.

Jason 
15th April 2024
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