Servant

Poem about what being a servant really means

I'm a privileged slave, 

An honored servant, 

Approved workman for the Son.

I'm a royal priest, 

Beloved child,

Heir to God's kingdom.

I'm unafraid, 

and not ashamed.

I laugh in the face of my foe.

I'm here to serve.

Send me now!

I'll take my sword and go!

Reviews

[zainul]

Amazing piece of love and devotion.

[AnnaKat_Brown]

Thank you! This poem truly is my heart's cry.

[zainul]

I understand.
It is really a wonderful piece.

[Rahul]

Nicely penned and beautifully elaborated, i think we all are servants of god who're spreading peace and love...
nicely penned 100/100, your this piece touched me...my heart.

[AnnaKat_Brown]

Thank you! I'm blessed to know that this touched your heart!