We live for God,
We pant for more
but only few will ever get more because of
persistency.
We strive hard to please God
We looked and feel so bad when we fall,
but we forgot that no man can please God without
grace.
Everything about God is what dying for
Everything about Him is what hoping for
but until we play our part, God is not committed to
do His part.
He called Abraham and told him he would be father
of many nations
Abraham held on to God's promise.
How many of us today can hold on to God's word?
How many can see hope in hopelessness?
How many can truly see help in dark challenges?
We are all called to the race of faith but only few will be chosen.
Are you striving to be among the few chosen ones or you just want to live the way you want?
Think about it.......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem