It Is Going Down Poem by Titto Mutunguti

I have been waiting for a while,
With my patience flowing long like the nile,
Finally it is going down,
With a dawn!
The down moment is down
Like Manna from the heavens
Grace is falling down
I cant help myself
Like David's cloak
I find it hard to behave,
I want to misbehave in grace
So I face the sky
With my eyes closed
And my mouth open
Welcoming a new reign
Where God's blessings fall like rain
My sun stands still
As He heals
My sun is high and shining again.
With my sword high, He guides me through victories
Behold,
It is going down.