When you're at your lowest
Your life seems null and void
When your dreams are shattered
The storm you can't avoid.
There is a way to lift the heart
A way you can be buoyed
You may believe it's all God's fault
That's when you begin
To cut your nose to spite your face
You let the devil win
Because, my dears, IT'S HIS FAULT!
That putrid, stinking LIAR!
Don't let him get you mad at GOD
and take you to the fire!
Turn on the Monster Satan
At least give it a try
Destroy his works where he lurks
Give 'im a BLACK EYE!
WRITE A POEM ABOUT IT!
Why not make it TWO!
About the love of God above
And how He has helped YOU!
Take the trip and flip the script
Jesus is a friend
No matter what the obstacles
THIS IS NOT THE END!
Do not be despairing
God's hand's not weak at ALL...
Pray for good, it's understood
THEN WATCH SATAN FALL!!
SoulSurvivor aka
Write of Passage
2022
I'm going through some of the hardest times I've never experienced. But I'm not going to be stuck in self-pity. What I'm going to do is destroy Satan's works by doing good. Forgiving my enemies. Praying for them. Praying for everything that I know it's along the lines of God's will. That's the best way to deal with this situation. God is still large and in charge! Amen.
