Poem of a Psalm 40
I have been in hell on earth,
My only friend was loneliness, for years,
Trapped in sin, since my birth,
I was drinking not water, but my own tears.
I was not preached on by another,
I simply had faith in God in my heart, engraved,
I fell into tribulation, and on my knees, I heard a voice:
Son, call upon your Father!
And there and then I trusted in Jesus's blood, by faith in his blood payment I got saved.
Now as one, born-again into Your kingdom,
I seek Your mercy and in Aw, I fear!
My Lord, my God there is no freedom,
Apart from You, hence I ask you to always keep me near!
You are coming and will soon rapture,
The church of Christ, Your Holy Bride,
And all the ungodly in judgment together, capture,
For the day is coming when everyone will bend the knee, and receive the rewards of all they had done and tried!
