Poem of a Psalm 59
When I wake up early,
Nothing upholds me more,
Only my Father in heaven Who surely,
Gives me breath to live,
And will one day,
Lead me through Heaven's narrow door.
My enemies are weak,
They only desire to destoy, all who are godly
To praise my God is all I seek,
Hence infront of all non-believing I proclaim Him boldly...
