Born Again Poem by Moto Wamwanga

I have perennially been in gloom
Where reign woes and danger.
I have been sold to a stranger
And locked in a slavery hell's room.

He fortunately released
Me. He actually changes
Me till I won challenges,
Battles and He pleased

My woes and wipe my tears.
With Him there is no fear.
Thus, no evil man can be near
Mines even the devil appears

To be a loser and powerless.
I am born again! I am again
A new born. Yes, I can confess
That God has unbound the chain

Of my pains, showed me the way,
The safer, right path. God is my light.
I am born again to, every single day,
Every second, spread His sight.

I have perennially been in gloom
Where reign woes and danger.
I have been sold to a stranger
And locked in a slavery hell's room.

I'm born again to spread His Word,
To show the world how He's a Lord.
He indeed purified me to teach, by acts,
Joy and by also His impacts

On me, that He is an Omnipresent
God. He's a Wise, Omnipotent,
Brave and Perfect Shepherd
Who protects and valorises his herd

By only requiring them obedience,
To uniquely worship only Him in all
Sort of circumstance.
His herd sometimes can, once, fall,

Get problems. But, He's always there
For them. He usually emerges them,
Finds solutions to their problem
Even if it takes long, no matter where

They are. Why would you search
In valleys, in darkness with a torch
Another god who requires you to kill
And to be heartless without your will?

Every day and night that pass by,
We're approaching to say goodbye.
Can you not feel it? Can you not see?
Read apocalypse then you'll foresee.