The Fear For God
We fear a three
Letter word...
GOD
A powerful king -
That even Heaven
Itself greets Him
By bowing down
In royal robes of
Pure white
As He walks among
Those who He Himself
Calls His angels of light
He gives them guidance
To go out into the world
Where the enemies traps
Await those who are unsaved
He sends his finest
Warriors to go and
Save those who
Has been mislead
By the enemies wicked
And evil ways of living
He then wraps them
In His love and show
Them the right way
Of how to live their
Lives...
Sinless
The unsaved
Become the saved
The weakened
Become the strong
And the lies...
The lies have been forgotten
The past has
Been written off
for the Lord Himself
Took the fall for their
Sins
The enemy is no
Match for this
King...
He too fears the
The one that
We call
GOD
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