Im Tired

I'M TIRED OF
ALL OF HELL'S HOOPLA
NOW THERE'S SO
MANY DIFFERENT GOD'S 
ENEMIES ARE SAYING HALLELUJAH
THEY HAVE MISSED 
USED MY NAME
YOU CALLED AKILAH 
I'M TIRED OF EVERYTHING 
THEY HAVE WRITTEN 
BUT MY NAME
IS WRITTEN IN YOUR BOOK
OF LIFE IN HEAVEN 
I'M TIRED OF ENEMIES 
TRYING TO RUN MY LIFE
WHEN YOU'VE ALREADY 
ORDERED THE STEPS 
OF THE RIGHTEOUS 
THAT HAVE BEEN ORDERED 
BY THE LORD 
HIS HOLY WORD 
IS MY SHIELD AND ROD
I KNOW ALL THIS
BUT THE EVIL 
AND BEEN PRAYING FOR SO LONG
I'M SO TIRED
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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January 7, 2016 at 5:01 PM
Remember this.... even though you are surrounded by evil....17 No weapon that is formed against thee shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against thee in judgment thou shalt condemn. This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord, and their righteousness is of me, saith the Lord. Isaiah 54:17 And, let the love of Christ shine through you so one or some of those women may walk up to you and question you about it and you will be able to speak on behalf of Jesus.
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January 7, 2016 at 5:46 PM
Lord I thank you for my sister who stands in faith with me I pray for them to surrender the staff against me too because He said to pray for your enemies. Just know that I appreciate your words of enouragement and He will reward you for your obedience blessed 2016 and good night
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January 7, 2016 at 3:37 PM
I hear you loud and clear on this poem. I have to remind myself as well....Galatians 6:9 So let’s not get tired of doing what is good. At just the right time we will reap a harvest of blessing if we don’t give up.
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January 7, 2016 at 4:26 PM
Thank you Lord tugh I pray Jesus for strength everyday dealing with NYC and thank you for supporting me.We can't back just like the 3 Hebrew boys,for Christ and for souls around us.I said Lord you've of who you've been to me how can I not tell the world I belong to you I'm staying at a shelter where there's mentally ill women and you never know who the devil uses for that mental illness to perform his crazy weapons like just if I was connected to Christ I would've been by now in here all the evil I seen and against me but you hold on too and never let go
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