salvationA Poem by Olando LucasSalvation No matter the time of day, His presence is so great. To cherish the seconds, is all that He asks of me. To honor the minutes, is far beyond the hopes of salvation, the desires of dreams, the deceptions of life and the focus of unselfish needs. To wallow in sorrow, every hour of the day, is comparable to the enemy wiping all your tears away, then telling you he loves you, as he hand all his sins your way. To think about God love every second that you breath, is giving life to your body for every minute that you need, while giving you another hour to bow your head and bend to your knees and praying to the Heavens to provide for your every need. While wishing and hoping that your sins and the enemy will not succeed. © 2015 Olando Lucas |
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