The force of the nature takes over.
What can we the people do better,
Than just obey and Surrender?
God’s power is just as the space.
It is but a celestial act of grace
That travels beyond the airspace.
God’s promises are unlimited
They can never be erased,
Nor can they be replaced.
My brother, Wismith Thermidor
Is hastening to get into the store
He’s just one step away from the door.
Now, it’s up to you to save your family,
To retain “today” from being a page in History
Otherwise, they’ll be stuck in your memory!
True indeed, God's promise is unlimitted No end for being endless for you and me, Great write, thanks, melkvin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thanks jhonny, for being brave about your faith and sharing it unshamefully, just as we are supposed to. xx jolenish