My Prayer Poem by Okoronkwo Jonathan Jackson

Oh Lord, I'm on my knee
Looking up to you to feel
Your presence in me to fill
And strengthened to move further still.

Lord to you I pray,
The evil in the world today
Dawns on me with no say
Even though I have the way

In tears oh Lord
I recall the blood
Shed for a lost world
To reform and bring back on board.

Truly so bright my future
Ready with much to feature
With a pure contingent fixture
On a pure ground structure.

Into your hands
I leave in all my stands
That freed from the ignorance
I'll never lost in the crowd bands.

Refuse thou me I pray to follow
Even though I try hard to flow
Never letting go a throw
But in thy tender, choose to stroll.

Upon the life struggling stream
I try to see the beam
Of light leaving just a steam
Trying to get the realm.

Never being weird,
I'm never going to be lured
For I know I am made
And my ways by God led.

Definitely i'got to shine
Though I struggle to be on line
With this running world of mine
Yet I pray and wish to dine.

Living in the power of love,
I desire to and will to solve
That dangerous nature of man making him a wolve
That their life be as though a dove

Even as life continues, Lord in husking
You made that I die not hustling
Though men go tumbling
I know I'll never live stumbling
For in my prayer, I know you shall keep me bubbling.