My Shield Poem by Georgina Avita Austin Simmons

I wake up every morning and wonder what my life is worth
people all around seem so strange and so out of this earth.
Time flies, seasons change, yet I feel no thing, its all a haze.
I was at the threshold of life and now I stand in its midst
stones pelting, spears flying arrows darting...
I have no fear cause I wear my breast plate of righteousness
and the belt of truth...
The shield of faith covering me from arrows that flameth...
I wear on me the helmet of Salvation and the Sword of the Spirit -
My God's Word...