Kingdom

What kingdom come?
What will be done?

In these four walls
His spirit calls

The church bell rings
The choir sings,

But my walls ache 
As body fakes

The acts I do 
Are all but new

Lord beat my heart
At this new start
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Jacomini Avatar
March 22, 2009 at 9:30 PM
Becoming a believer at times felt like destruction was an ongoing thing. The Lord is just trying to transform your heart. Good job on the poem. Very easy to relate to and reflect on.
Christian Avatar
March 19, 2009 at 4:00 AM
aww this is a great poem, when we first find God it is hard to know what ihs will is for us, but he will guide you through his word, the aches will go, he wont let you down. God bless from diane
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