A Poem of Faith

faith

Born of a woman
Seed of a man
Created by the hand
Of the great-I-am
Life full of trouble
Head bowed low
Suffering so subtle
That you wouldn’t even know
I sit in preponderance
Trying to figure out
My current circumstances
And what’s it all about
Seeking simple refuge
For my weary soul
Looking for a deluge
Of blessing to make me whole
I look to the high hills
Expecting mighty help
Past the stresses of life’s ills
For creating my best self

Born of a woman
Seed of a man
Held by the hand
of the I-am-that-I-am
Choosing not to worry
Walking down the lonesome road
Step-by-step no need to hurry
The journey to my end goal
Visions of sunshiny days
The present time dark with despair
Trusting God in all my ways
Casting on Him all my care
I can make it-yes I can
Cause the Bible tells me so
Ont he Solid Rock I stand
And He loves me-this I know

Born of a woman
Seed of a man
Guided by the hand
Of the Great-I-am…

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