Bones lay shattered
a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India
Bones lay shattered,
Yet I am sure,
Of all the blessings,
He has in store.
They will harken to your command,
The dead shall come back to life,
Waiting on your providence,
Seeking for the breath of life.
I am facing goliath,
I need the, to guide
When thou art near
I have the courage to fight.
Winning the battle
In the name of the lord,
Waiting on his Providence,
To be My, sword.
Note in this poem the poet is in a difficult situation and in such a situation he still has faith in God's providence.
Written on seventh of May 1989
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