Without a Doubt God Will Bring Me Out

Each day inside the living hell of prison; I see God holding my hand in my vision. The walls seem to keep closing me in ; Will I ever leave this place ,or will the devil win? I will never lose faith in here ; But it seems like I'm not doing anywhere. Inside these cold prison walls; I turn and look around and just see Myself making unnecessary calls ! I know I'm God's vessel and I'm just passing through; Sometime's I just want to scream and shout, Without a Doubt, God will bring me out!! I've done my work inside these walls; It's time to go home, so I'ma make those calls! Written By: Shelley Marks Yarborough Nov. 2016