Will( a poem)
Several times I was beaten
By what life has to offer
Jesus my heart He hardened
To see the precious blood He offered
Jesus said “Several times He was beaten
While He was on earth to offer
Mankind salvation. A softened
Heart he had while He suffered
That I may of pains be free.
When my relationship became nothing real
He said ” my son don’t worry”
Angels have I sent in a hurry
To give you life’s best and make you merry.
My burdens cast on Him, I became lighter
With renewed will of a Christian fighter
In the face of adversity, I became stronger
Facing destiny with much hunger
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