B.A.M.N Poem by cortez mccall

B.A.M.N



Weather it be by force or by word
Of mouth!
I will live through the hardships and the trials and the
Ups and downs B.A.M.N will
I serve him.
I will praise him
For he is my strong place.
My place of refuge
my escape from the world and most of all
My self through the flames and fire
I press toward the mark of my high calling.
B.A.M.N I will live this life with everything in me till my redemption...
Calleth me when will the end come!

Saturday, January 2, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: weather
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Violet Dawn 09 January 2010

wow, this peice is really deep. I can see that you feel towards the lord very strongly, keeep it up.

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cortez mccall

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oklahoma city oklahoma, USA
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