God's Good Will

April 10, 2012
By Anonymous

I rejoice of hope firm unto the end
I put my thoughts on paper with pen
The lord is my strength and my sheild and with the Lord beholds good will

Swift to hear slow to speak,but I say what I want and hear what I need my mind is my strength not my arms nor my legs

The hateful words i say sit in a cold dark room with nothing to touch,hold,or feel,but at the end of the day it's all just God's good will

The author's comments:
I love this poem because all the things we go through i believe God is doing only the right thing for us

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