Daniel Twelve Ten

O' Lord, have mercy; as gold is tested so Lord am i, facing much awareness; like a matchstick, so am i ignited to burn in flames, in sacred blessedness. Many are 'they' who jump on me increasing the tempo of persecution; the truth however be, will set me free to heal, as from indigestion. But Lord behold, there is a witness a holy angel who witnesses all; to see my pardon, my sights on purpose to help me up when i surely fall. Amen, O' Lord, the wicked not know this remain in ignorance they tarry on; knowing not, in Christ we are His so torture on, till we're reborn. Alas! O' Lord, refine me no further i am like this, a sinner in shame; till Thou cometh' Lord, Thy do assure to give us joy, erase my blame. Amen! Daniel 12:10 states: "Many shall be purified, made white and refined, but the wicked shall do wickedly, and none of the wicked shall understand, but the wise shall understand." Amen!