The Man And The Might Poem by Arthur Alexandra Apeh

Poem
title: The Man And The Might.
Poet: Apeh Alexandra Ojima

Quote me if my soul was to be my flesh that sing song it never know the power of the title?
Quote me where I would have been?
Oh lord you are very great!
Tell me how you did it and what made you to do it?
Though my soul is fresher than my flesh.

Blindly they came without walking stick,
And out of doubt they stood where I was like a light,
But, they see me not neither was hurt by their arrow,
Though I fell to dodge their arrows of evils and death.
I look in what they came with thinking I will see joy but,
They were all tired and put to shame when they went back,
With their loads of more shame, then, I move forward,
I shine and finally, I shout a louder halleluyah.