Both in storms and peace resides He with me.
Unbinding my heart –setting my spirit free
Within me He breathed something most unique
Which causes others behind my back to speak
Of that which they have no comprehension seeks
To bring me to their level of weak
But only One resides in the highs and the opposite peaks
And lands me squarely on both of my feet
Those who think they know the name of my street
Will miss the message that was short and so sweet
He calls me to this mission’s feat
And infuses my strength when it depletes
Because inheritance belongs to the meek
And before the enemy defines that which is oblique
He will have missed the message and bow down in defeat
So I embrace my storms that rage and shriek
Because the ultimate prize – salvation—I keep
©2015 Kim RosemonWoods all rights reserved
*snaps fingers* and says yesss and Amen! Love, love love it!!!
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Thank you :-)!!