The rushing waters
Trembled by the waves of the wind
Lost in the midst of the dark tunnel,
My mindset? Blanked.
Suddenly,
The stillness of the waters began
Relaxed by the waves of the wind
And founded in the midst of light,
My mind? Brightened.
The soft hand of Rabbi
Puts me on the shoulder of my Advocate
The one once trampled
Now, forever lifted up
All accusers went mute,
Cos, He is my victory.
Hannah Olubode
(mercygrace).
Post a Comment
Please drop a comment and use the Social Media Buttons below to share to friends and family.