He Reigns Supreme Poem by Phillip Nine Mafunga

He bled on Calvary's tree
Our lives were spangled with the great Light
Yet the elements shook in great awe and dread
Moreover, for a little while, sin eclipsed righteousness
Nevertheless, He rose in triumph; sin froze in defeat!

Even as the Infinite held strong
The blood of the saints proved the world wrong
For the spikes of pain, they spread His reign
To the ends of the worlds, His message isn't foreign
Despite the dark clouds of apostasy down the ages!
21 August 2021