My Master
Marvelously awesome is God
Yielded, I trust His supreme rod.
Master is He of my heart’s prod
Assuring me His wisdom’s nod
Sealing my soul with saving blood*
Training faith-step that's service-shod.
Empowered am I midst grace-pod
Ready to follow where He trod!
*Ephesians 2:13 But now in Christ Jesus ye who sometimes were far off are made nigh by the blood of Christ.
Acrostic and Monorhyme
November 12, 2018
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2018
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