You Can Hate Me -End of Story
You can hate me. You didn’t make me. You can try to break me but it won’t work.
God created me for His glory not for you to destroy me. You can hate me. I have to
face thee. You didn’t make me. You can shake me like a centrifuge with actions that
are rude. That’s okay dude. God gave us free will and choices to make regarding
ourselves. He placed everything that He has for us on a shelf to give to us when
we choose to lose ourselves to gain Him. I’m here to stay until the master says go
somewhere else. I love the Lord he heard my cry and pitied every groan. He said in
His word that He will never leave nor forsake me because He loves me and all of His
creations indeed. You can hate me. You didn’t make me. You can try to break me but
it won’t work. God created me for His glory not for you to destroy me. End of story!
1-5-11
Copyright © Nicole Sharon Brown | Year Posted 2011
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