Its Purpose Poem by Chantel Coates

Its Purpose



I had some hard times in my life
My heart was ripped out and chopped with a knife

But the broken piece was mending back together
The things in my life that went on seems so clever

My name was walk on when i only try to have fun
Till my eyes was open, that friends i had none.

I was lost and didn’t know what to expect next
I was confuse, i thought life gave life my best

My assumption of the best was a big mistake
It was like meeting a killer on a blind date

Not knowing im setting myself up for death
I just left my arms up and surrender that all i had left

Now i know that all He was waiting for
The only words that came out my mouth was thank you Lord

My gift was here the whole time
I just had to take and everything would have been fine

Call me crazy but my life i wouldn’t have it any other way
Even for the hard ache and pain i have each and every day

All you need to know i went threw it just to meet Him
The love of my father, oh there is now better deal

Im taking a stand for my G.O.D
When i get doubts he whispers and say to me

Child have faith and just believe
And God will supply all your needs

In do season your blessing will come
Be patient and know he is the one

The thing God has done for me I couldn’t put into words
But i know why I’m me and what i am here for

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