choolwe muyaba Poems

i was bornof a soldier, brought up like a soldier, raised up by a soldjier so am living right like a soldier and I will soldier on, on this battle field and I will salute to my king Jesus for dying for me on the cross of calvary as he gives me no reason to fear so I face every fear with no fear..

Jesus began as a carpenter, became a preacher, a teacher, a healer and finally the saviour of the world.
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when iam walking down this narrow road,
iam stepping on the thorny bushes and am crying at every instance as I pluck out the tiny thorns out of my flesh

busy people are bumping into me with bottles of liquor,
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