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Choosing Best Between Polarities

In crises, how can our being survive When we’re pushed to grab by our carnal beast And giving becomes actually the least? Divine nature from greed has us released Trusting God for selflessness’ work, we thrive. Infirmities strike; we need help from wails Since in the guise of love, genuinely sweet Selfishness lurks while arrogance does greet We seek Christ’s compassion against lust’s beat… Triumphant prayer aids, and such prevails. Inevitables shake mind to waver Should we surrender strong will with good aim Personally adding fame to our aim Under the domination of grand flame? Trials must be faced, smiting angst-quaver. Indomitable bodies heed peace-voice Submission to the Lord’s grand sovereignty Upholds virtuous personality Since He leads with righteous authority… Thus, Holy Ghost wafts serene blessed choice. In partnerships threatened by distance test Conflicts arise against friendship nurture Toward grievous relationship torture Oh, we yearn for restoration venture Truly settled with truthful caring zest. Inspired for sincere intimate function Warmed by earnest altruistic embrace We strive for agreement midst quarrel trace Winning against misunderstanding race Touched by the Saviour’s reconciliation. In struggling, what should faith do against doubts? We persevere with facts along truth-glow Anchored by Scriptures our beliefs follow Defying lies of their deceitful blow Turning to the Lord for freedom praise shouts. Illumined to let honesty to reign We confess our guilt with repentant heart Knowing our falsities right from the start Abiding in the ray of Light-rampart Trekking on victory path midst grace-gain. If unity with the Lord upholds soul Cleaving to His plan brings successful end While clinging to His might that does not bend Empowers us against worldliness’ trend Then we remain with Him; now as one, whole. Investing in eternal* matters most We surely cannot fulfill by our own Since we never can accomplish alone When we separate from the great King’s throne Taking us to glorious heavenly post. *1Timothy 1:17 Now unto the King eternal, immortal, invisible, the only wise God, be honour and glory for ever and ever. Amen. November 11, 2022

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