Poetry

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David was the man after God’s heart,
Who with sling struck Goliath flat.
The giant was bold to call him a brat
He never knew the little boy was smart.

'You come against me with sword and spear.
But I come against you with the God’s that’s near.
'He has not given me a spirit of fear.
I'll do to you like I did to the lion and the bear.

'Today, I will give your head to the fowls of the air.
'You will fall down like a log, never to stair.
And you will know that I have a God who’s always there.
'And in your camp there will be no more cheer but tear.'

'My God is well able to turn the tables.
I know what I am saying, it’s no fable.
You will fall like the Tower of Babel
The blood of Jesus will cry more than that of Abel.'


As you look to Jesus, He will do the same for you.
He respects no one, Gentile or Jew
Just give glory to Whom glory is due
And you will be one of the chosen few.

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