The Beatitudes 1

"Blessed are you when they abuse and persecute you,"
O' Lord, the trials i do go through;
but count me blessed as Thy prophets of old
singled out, but in the fold.

"Rejoice! and be exceedingly glad,"
no, i am sane, not truly mad!
to smile alive when abuses fly
needing patience in sorrows' guise.

"For great is your reward in Heaven,"
Amen, O' Lord, far from the heathen;
i just can't wait Lord, for that reward
so settle here, as the flames be hot.

"For so they persecuted the prophets of old,"
i am in bliss, not ever sold;
Thy words give me courage, making me bold
Thy love embrace me, never too cold.

So Lord, i treasure Thy words to heart
keeping me safe, making me smart;
never to mould, never to rut
but in His Hands, never to part.

Amen!

The Beatitudes in Matthew 5, states:
"Blessed are you when they abuse
and persecute you, and say all kinds of evil
falsely against you for My sake;
rejoice! and be exceedingly glad,
for great is your reward in Heaven;
for so they persecuted the prophets
of old before you."

Amen!
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Kamoonpuri Avatar
August 6, 2017 at 3:54 AM
A great inspiring godly poem, indeed good people are persecuted since time eternity. But Gods reward awaits them. Superb rhyming here and written swell. Kudos. Pls do write your thoughts under my latest poem too.
Leong Avatar
August 9, 2017 at 3:30 AM
thanks! Glory to the Lord! glad you found it interesting; yes! i shall gladly pop by your poems too! and it's for the Lord Jesus that we suffer so; but keep praying and forgiving, that in itself is loving thy neighbour. cheers!
Leong Avatar
August 6, 2017 at 3:30 AM
It's nice to know that God hath forseen all, and hath prepared us to face the tribulations. with His guidance and Mercy we are blessed; and to counted as worthy to suffer as His prophets of old, is indeed a privilege. to God be glory! Amen!
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