The more holy, I try to be,
The more, the devils attack me;
But then, I know I must pray more,
To ask God open a newer door.
The storms of life will bring a calm;
The experiences turn a balm;
Our souls are filled with much more grace;
We live in piety our days.
Temptations come to saints as well;
The devils want us land in hell;
God’s guardian angels are with all;
We need not bother if we fall.
Lord Jesus raises us each time;
Our God is nigh in every clime;
Our gaze on heaven should not die;
Our God cares for us from most high.
When Jesus won all temptations,
We can do too from all stations;
God abandons not righteous souls;
He strengthens us in newer roles.
Copyright by Dr John Celes 14-06-2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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