Word Of God Poem by Randy McClave

This I say to be just
But, on your Bible is there any dust,
On your sword is there any rust
In your heart is there any trust.

When you wear your suit of armor
Are you a warrior, or just a charmer,
Or are you a fighter or are you a farmer
Are you in the fields or in the parlor.

With inspiration will you preach
Unto the lost will you sincerely teach,
Brothers we are to each
And unto the forgotten, you will reach.

Though the road is very broad
And faith and belief is not a fraud,
Your shield is your protection as is the rod
And your sword, is the word of God.

Randy L. McClave