Shining Knight
He stood so tall before
while the wind blew his
golden hair back
though so strong and
manly
he wore a smile that
shone glory all over his
face
his sword was sparkling
he stood so confident
and determined
he said nothing but i
knew why he was there
i knew why he had come
to take charge of my
battles
he
jesus is my knight
my knight in the shining
armour
and am assured
i have got nothing to fear
Copyright © Miranda Agnes Quainoo | Year Posted 2009
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