Time Lost

Time lost is time gain
Nothing will ever be the same
Others will always bring up your past
But that will not last
Now you are in the super class.

Others will remember when
You were in the lower class
That was in the past
At last, at last that has past
You are now in God’s super class.

I know, I know you may ask
"Why it seem like others are doing better than me"
Are you sure, very sure
The out side looks first class
But the inside is sinking fast
They are not being in God super class.

When I walk through the valley 
Of the shadow of death
I will fear no evil
God has Prepared a table
Before me in the present 
Of my enemies
No weapon that is formed
Against me shall not last
Because I am now in God super class.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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