From The Hill Top 3 Poem by Hezekiah Tiamiyu

My God and my King!
Lord who reigns supreme.
You've been gracious to me
And your glory covers me.
Now enemies have gathered
Seeking my fall,
They've shot pain,
Fired bullets of distress.
Sickdroids roam around my head
Banging, Gbam!
Like trailer clash…
Whips of failure,
Lashes of disease,
Strucked down!
But….
You gave me victory,
Strengthened me!
In the midst of the fiery,
Amongst the watchful eyes
You lifted my hands
Raised me up,
Placed me on the Hill Top
In victory!
And so I shout out
Your graciousness
From the Hill Top!
Your mercies endures
Your power secures
Your love insures!
Great Jehovah King!
I stand up high,
In You,
In Victory!