Faith's Wings
Unbound from sin wages' fetters
I find myself in awesome revelry
soaring toward new-found freedom’s pinnacle
propelled by wings of faith*
imprisoned in the Sovereign’s heart
blissfully reaching-out to others by God's grace
sharing His redemption peace and assurance.
*Hebrew 11:1 Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
October 28, 2020
Edited on November 30, 2020
1st place, "ALL YOURS (Jan 28)" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 1/28/2021.
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2020
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