What Is Up, Christian

What Is Up, Christian?

Where did your faith go?
Did it run off or flee, whoa!
God is able to fix the hit.
Step aside time to open the kit.
The Bible gives a complete tour.
A letter to you from God so pure.
Pray he will guide your eyesight.
There within you will find a light.

Fears that taunt and dare.
So fierce they’re giants that scare.
You are filled inside with terrors.
Do you believe the lies or errors?
A fish that tastes the bait of failure.
Such are weapons of Satan, his  lures.
Stop the nibbling it leads wrong.
There’s a time to let go, be strong.

By tiptoe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Nance Avatar
May 6, 2016 at 7:29 PM
This has a call to calm the chaos, the choice to be made to look into the light. Clever descriptions "A fish that tastes the bait of failure, such are weapons of satan, his lures" Hope you ever you are speaking to in this write chooses the right hook.
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May 2, 2016 at 11:26 AM
Blessed God honouring write Deborah, great challenge and encouragement too, have blessed day, Gordon PS:welcome to PS, hope you lovrit, we're friendly bunch.
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April 19, 2016 at 11:53 PM
Deborah Russell, Welcome to Poetry Soup. It will be a delight to read and become familiar with your poems in the future. As for now, I will greet you with the same smile others passed when I first joined the soup. Wishing you and your poetry the best. I hope you get to meet all the nice poets around here STARTING with me- SKAT :-) Please drop a hello and tell me a little about yourself if you wish. I would like to be your newest poetry soup "FRIEND" Hugs* SKAT
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