From The Hill Top 16 Poem by Hezekiah Tiamiyu

Victorious am I!
Conqueror and more!
Over and over,
He took me up top,
Far above my troubles
Away from all that held me
Bound, He loosed me!
I'm victorious!
I came through,
His hands in mine
Out of life's furnace,
Nothing moved me
For I had Him,
No fear nowhere
Once I add Him.
He made ways
despite my rails,
Loved me despite my gall.
Brought me through,
Set me up roof.
It was never by me
Nor me making me make him.
But in His sufficient,
Omniscient, beneficent
Grace,
Yes, Grace!
Won me the race,
Place me Hill Top High
In victory, dominion!
A shout from my high height;
I Am Victorious!


Hezekiah Tiamiyu
©PenKiah
31-05-16/3: 00am