For Cala Poem by Roann Mendriq

Though each of us fights a battle within,
God chooses a few who know how to win;
These chosen few are a class set apart,
Spiritual soldiers, warriors at heart.


They hold on to their faith, keeping it close,
with a fierce tenacity, that God only knows.
With resilience born of courage and grit,
They march onwards on, they never will quit.


This army has shields shining gilt bright,
glistening with trust, in His mercy and might;
Holding gold swords, that gleam with His Word,
Psalms are their battlecry, that need to be heard.


At times they will stumble, at times they will fall,
But they always rise to His clarion call...
"Find strength in your weakness" (that's what they do) ,
"My grace is enough, sufficient for you."


They are brave, they are bold as soldiers must be,
As their King leads them to His sweet victory.