A Soldier In Gods Army Poem by Juliana Robinson

As the gates swing open, and the soldier walks in...
My eyes begin to flutter as I remember this great man...
Ther first son born to a great and noble man...
Remembring the life and death of all his kin...
His wife his trophy he kept to the end..
He povided a son to help carry out his great plan..
Now,
God has looked down and said good job ol' faithful man...
Come my son I hold out my hand....
I have a kingdom in the valley where I need you to stand...
here you will be he protector of all my great lands...
Without hesitation, he begins his walk...
He turns his face and begins to talk...
No worries..
No fears...
For I am here...
To protect over you....
For now I am a Soldier In Gods Army....