CHRISTian poetry ~ by deborah ann

A thorn in the flesh,
one only I can see . . .
an affliction running
throughout all of me.
A constant reminder,
of my own weakness
a steady remembrance
of God’s goodness.
A thorn in the flesh,
making me stronger
pulling me to Jesus
even more closer.
A constant reminder,
of His great power
a changeless recalling
He’s with me every hour.
A thorn in the flesh,
causing me to seek . . .
the strength of Jesus
when I’m too weak!
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And lest I should be exalted
above measure through the
abundance of the revelations,
there was given to me a thorn
in the flesh, the messenger of
Satan to buffet me, lest I should
be exalted above measure.
King James Version
Public Domain
Copyright 2022
Deborah Ann Belka
~ to GOD be the GLORY ~