His Army Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

His Army



-- * HIS ARMY *--

Where did all the Soldiers go,
Who stand up for the Lord?
Are they bunkered by the way,
And soon to spread His word?

Have they trained for every snare,
Or are their eyes still blind?
Have they put on their armor
Or do we weaknesses still find?

Will Satan use this weakness
To corrupt the whole platoon,
Or have they Knelt together
So that they are all in tune?

Now, we are soldiers of the Lord...
His banner we hold high.
We shout His praises to the world
His goodness to espy.

Stand up, with His word, bravely....
To lead unto the Gate,
For there we each stand firmly,
Our future to await......

And when St. Peter asks us
If, to Him, our lives were sworn,
I'll gladly stand there straight and tall
His raiments, to adorn........


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt


By Ms. Caroline


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