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Praying Down My Prey

The day I got the fire My old life expired. I became inspired To live for something higher. Plucked out of the mire With a new desire Elevation now has transpired. Wicked limitations Hesitations, And old frustrations Dwindled away I entered a new day A new way Digesting nations while I pray. No longer chasing the wind No longer captivated by my sin Marching to a beat This will never allow me to retreat Waltzing while I walk With eyes ablaze like a hawk Praying down my prey, Praying down my prey, Salvation is the narrow way. By: Sabina Nicole

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 5/22/2015 3:21:00 PM
I like the message and the rhythm of this poem, Sabina. And it contains the powerful truth of prayer. Nice job! :)
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