Poem of a Psalm 35
Many men tried to steal my life,
Every day another tear,
They were born not of peace but of strife,
For that reason, God removed them, one by one, with His spear!
In my darkest days, I had hope,
In the winter a shelter to hide,
My shelter was made from our God above,
Under His mighty wings, I safely ride!
And a Day is coming in which the LORD will come,
And gather us in the clouds, all, who are born-again believers,
This might sound strange to some,
That our God's words are true, and He indeed delivers!
Hallelujah! Amen!
