God Can Use Anybody

God Can Use Anybody

A Poem by Brother Jacob

My name is Abraham, you know me as one of God’s chosen men. 
Though I was chosen, I still made mistakes, I still had sin. 
As Sarah and I were traveling through Egypt, we told a lie. 
For Sarah was beautiful, the reason why.
 I thought an Egyptian would steal her, and kill me. 
Sarah and I, both did agree. 

My name is Sarah, I know you heard of me. 
I gave birth to Isaac; he was God’s guarantee. 
At times my faith did waiver, from to and to far. 
I made my husband sleep, with my servant Hagar. 

I disguised myself, as my brother Esau. 
God’s blessing upon me, it did befall. 
My name is Jacob, I know you heard of me.
 I married two women, Rachel and Leah. 

My name is David, you know me as a king. 
Before that I was a shepherd boy, for king Saul, the harp I did string. 
I killed a bear, I killed a lion, I even killed a giant. 
But not from my power, my God was my reliant. 
Even though I was king, foolish decisions I made. 
God told me not to count the soldiers, but everyone I surveyed. 
Not only that, I caused a man to lose his very life. 
All because I was greedy, and wanted Bathsheba, his wife. 

I know you have read about me, my name is Apostle Paul. 
But some of you probably remember me, as a persecutor named Saul. 
I hunted down Christians, every day and night. 
Until at Damascus, where God blinded me and gave me a brand new sight. 
God can use anybody, and I leave you with this. 
No matter who God uses please don’t try to diss. 

I know this poem has been kind of long, but here’s my final alarm,
God says,” Touch thou not my anointed, neither do my prophets any harm.” �" 1 Chronicles 16:22

© 2021 Brother Jacob


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Brother Jacob

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Hello, my name is Jacob; I am a Christian author in my early 20's. I'm not perfect just a sinner saved by the Precious Blood of Jesus Christ. more..

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