CHRISTian poetry ~ by deborah ann

Thank You Lord,
for taking me this far
though I may have
many battle scars.
But, from each one,
I have learned
for my own good
they were earned.
Thank you Lord,
for protecting me
through I may have
many scraps on knee.
For, I have found,
though I might slip
You always keep me
in Your powerful grip.
Thank you Lord,
for each scrap and scar
daily reminders of . . .
just who You are!
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Though I walk in the midst
of trouble, thou wilt revive me:
thou shalt stretch forth thine
hand against the wrath of mine
enemies, and thy right hand
shall save me.
King James Version
Public Domain
Copyright 2021
Deborah Ann Belka
~ to GOD be the GLORY ~