Child Of God Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

Eyes awaiting to see your glorious exposure, illuminates bright light to pour out of On High this tour, empowering just rights to all enlightenment.


God's strength yielded action, with activities that were good; said voice to feed me statements served food: settling righteousness covers its mood things.


Jesus' pain suffered, proposed to me of right; did my task as a noble, just daily fight conquers it's over life: fixed song in the heart, its tight pulsation in my veins.


Your honesty, unchanging, never to alter, remains the same; holds your former past to frame, discloses historical descendants: claiming them always, in which came life put facts.


Activities of our world stating tales tell about a tragic known lie; roar His thunder heard rage to tie: feeling the wind to its fierceness did to die.


Your stormy weather, saw its gentle kindness, giving a safe sureness, winked one eye to blink: welcoming Him souls that come into greatness.


I'm in a blind view, enjoying the joys I in grace; aiding You patiently to help others face all bad: selected endeavors I to surface treasure in You.


Your love to lay comfort inside, sounding tone reveals in a direct statement: His name, it is not heard may to me: said not this say, given to all others told so high.