The Last Word Poem by Anthony Raymond

The Last Word



I have been silent
Lost for words
The Lord knows best
He has the last word

Easter Sunday was beautiful
The family was wonderful
Thank you dear Jesus
For joy everlasting

Today, watching the news
I was taken to a sick place
Sickness gone to a new level
Seeing my Lord...disgraced

On Easter souls were set free
A new beginning for mankind
He is truly risen; alive is He
But this is truly a radical time

From darkness souls set free
Hell became very angry
Showing my Lord smoking weed
This has taken a toll on me

The cross is a battle daily
Though this is totally absurd
Christ won the battle of victory
Jesus will have the last word

Monday, April 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Spiritual
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