Fear Not,

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

Minted gold and diamond,

Plenty of treasures in the word,

Giving succour to the faint heart,

Whenever they are heard

Fear not little flock,

I am on thy side,

Nobody can touch,

The ball of my eyes.

Did the manna fail in the desert?

Or the widow’s oil went dry,

I am the same forever,

If only my son ye try.

Do not fear tomorrow,

I Am Lord of it too,

Have faith in me,

That will lead you through.