A Word To My God Ii Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

Bow and eyes shalt be opened
See and in words your mouth shalt flow
Dare not to disobey as your faith is broken
Live what is given, leave what is never meant to glow
The infants of the Lord together in one
Worshipping and giving all praises as if the battle is won
Battle cries shalt sound none shalt be heard
To the Lord the souls with sins, willing to repent shalt be spared
Break the chains bonding hell and soul bringing hate and soreness
My God I stand, your son in white with love so great, the vibrations that vibrates the heart in a tingling way
Each time our knees take a prepared fall and in our minds you are all that appears when we pray
My father, my king I bow right before you
The love in the breeze, felt every of it when it blew.