You Made The World My Playground! Poem by Gold Trybes

You Made The World My Playground!



I will praise you, oh! I will adore you. I will testify of your mercy that endures forever. I will honor you, my Lord for all the things you are doing in my life. I will praise and praise you until the end of time for no one knows how good you have been unto me. I have made countless mistakes. I have had too many stumbles. Stepped on the wrong toes but still, I am standing because of your grace. I am standing because you love me more than I can ever love myself. You love me in such a way that is unthinkable, unimaginable and unquestionable. You love me in spite of my sins, never giving me away to the snares of the Fowler. You love me even when it wasn't convenient for you. How can I praise you from deep within that would reflect all that you have done for me? Even when I was untruthful to you!

Those times that I took you for granted, Lord you still did not forget me, neither did you push me away. Lord, how can I say thank you to the King of Kings who loves me above all of my flaws, always giving me a second chance.
The world would have mocked me. My adversaries would have had the last laugh, save for you Lord. Even in my deepest slumber, Lord you are always there, never asleep, keeping a watch over me..
Times the enemy would have made a mockery of my life, what did you do? Each time, you turned around and made them the laughing stock.

What can I give you Lord for all you have done? My life isn't holy enough; else I would give it in sacrifice to you. My work inst righteous enough neither is my walk. What can I give? You are the darling of my heart. My hope, my redeemer. My God who stands above every situation in my life. Who spanks me because He loves me but still, never turns his eyes away. You teach my heart what she should know, starve her but you never let her go hungry.

You are the God of my fathers, who remain faithful until the very end of time. Your name is Jesus. You rein Lord, over my life. You reign because without you, I am nothing. To you Lord, I bring all the glory. To you Lord, I bring the entire honor. None is deserving but you. You alone are worthy to be praised. My maker, my Lord, my salvation, my rock, my redeemer, owner of my heart, I worship you.

I worship you in the beauty of your holiness. I worship you because that is what I was created to do. I will worship you eternally until the day you decide to take my life. To you Lord, to none other, to you Only and Only you Lord, do I bring my sacrifices of praise. I will forever adore you because of who you are…

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