God`s Warrior Poem by James Mcqueen Williams

God`s Warrior



He took my life, a shapeless blank of steel, By His hand I was forged, In the fires of hell, Reinforced in righteousness, And wielded me as a sword, A weapon against the evil one, To defend the innocent and the weak, The evidence of battle still mark my soul, Yet held fast in The Master`s faithful grip.

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