Midst My Futility

Futile and worthless in the guise of humility yet towering in arrogance which carnality denied... my soul now seeks Your power*, Lord evidencing wondrous transformation I’m blessed with --- Your miracle of new birth imparting me divine nature verily possible by Your grace through faith in You the Omnipotent GOD Who granted me eternal life wrought by Your loving sacrifice my spirit worshipfully thanks.
*Ephesians 6:10 Finally, my brethren, be strong in the Lord, and in the power of his might. June 28, 2020 Honorable Mention, "STRAND COMPLETELY NEW(2) any theme any form" Poetry Contest; Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 6/29/2020.
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July 1, 2020 at 9:15 AM
Words of heartfelt gratitude and hope Beata. Loved to read this soothing muse. Congratulations on your win. Blessings and love :)
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