CHRISTian poetry ~ by deborah ann

Born of God,
a sinner of the past
holding onto . . .
my faith steadfast.
The evil one,
cannot touch me
under his power
no longer willing to be.
Now I am of God,
I have His protection
for He gives to me
truth and direction.
The world’s no longer,
a place I call home
for it’s where man’s
wickedness roams.
A child of God,
from sinning set free
now that Jesus . . .
lives inside of me!
~~~~~~~~
We know that whosoever
is born of God sinneth not;
but he that is begotten of
God keepeth himself,
and that wicked one
toucheth him not.
And we know that we are
of God, and the whole world
lieth in wickedness.
And we know that the Son of God
is come, and hath given us an
understanding, that we may know
him that is true, and…
View original post 38 more words