God put you through the fire
to refine you like gold
He works the clay which He does mold
He molds and tests you
with adversity or
a menacing disease.,
He wants to break you
and bring you to your knees.
So that one day you will go to Him
and beg Him for mercy and reprieve.
See most people don't go to Him
or acknowledge Him or His name.
They think they are in control of their
destiny and they can win life's game.
But see the game of life is written in
the books way before time began.
God and the hosts of heaven
knew your soul before He created the land.
See in your bloodline, your ancestors
have you bound you up in spiritual chains
the covenants they made with the devil
is still in effect to this day.
See you have to look to God for help now
because if you doubt you will be left out.
Out of the freedom from bondage in the spiritual
and only God's Holy Spirit can set you free
and out of eternal life
which could have for eternity.
Written by Suzae Chevalier on August 22,2022
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem