Stregnth Of The Weak! Poem by derick murunga

To the one and only
the only one that understands the hearts of men
to Jesus the king over all nature
when nights grow cold and the heart bleeds
and you toss your body on bed without sleep
and the sleeping room gets bigger
when the night seems long to dawn
and the end of the tunnel seems dark
when death seems to be the better option
and no helping hand is seen
a time when those you ruled look down on you
when no woman seems to take your name
and doesnt want to be seen with you
a time when you are stuck in the sea
and drowning in the vicinity of life rescuers
a time when no one seems to understand you
when you love and no one reciprocates
and there is no love left for you
when take up something
and then it slips by your fingers
when fear grips you by night
and leaves your soul folorn
this is the time you are strong
a time when no one can measure you
remember that the battle is not for the strong
nor the race for the swift
but unto those who look to Jesus.