My Keeper
When the world tries to bury me alive.
It's the light of your word o
that guides and keeps me alive.
God you reminded me
that you created the world in 7 days,
and You're the only one who saves.
You're the only one who conquered the grave
and rose on the third day.
Now when the world tries to prey.
It's Your mighty word
that holds my enemies at bay.
On that note
the world has nothing else to say
and if they do.
Then now all I have to
do is to remember to pray.
Copyright © Mark Gravett | Year Posted 2014
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment