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God Said
This is your month of ‘victory', and below are case scenarios of God assuring us victory through His word. Enjoy this poem, and pick your choice.
My Life is a tip
Worthy of a place in the pit
But God said,
With my outstretched arm I will save,
In freedom, then,
You can have a shave.
Born a sinner, that I am
Brought forth in iniquity,
But God said,
My son died for you
In freedom
You can be used.
Life threatens my works
And I get threatened
But God said,
Sufficient is my grace
In freedom, then,
You can run the race.
I lack everything
Nothing is what I have
But God said
I am your provider
In abundance, then,
You don't have to bother
Help is what I need
To live a life without needs
And God said
You, I will walk with
In my company, then,
You will be fit.
Folks, in November, “Victoria Ascerta”.
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