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So Many . . .
by Deborah Ann Belka So many wandering sheep, too many wolves on the roam so many losing their way too many not going home. So many wars and rumors, too many battles being fought so many dying for their cause too many gods being sought. So many hungry children, too many having no choice so many without living water too many can't hear His voice. So many rivers overflowing, too many caught in the flood so many winds are raging too many not washed in His blood. So many starving victims, too many parched dry lands so many hungry for the truth too many in Satan's hands. So many countries being shaken, too many roof tops caving so many lives are crumbling too many souls need saving. So many pangs of man's labor, too many spasms of His tribulation so many will see the end-times too many will die without salvation . . . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 2 Samuel 22:3 King James Version "The God of my rock; in him will I trust: he is my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower, and my refuge, my saviour; thou savest me from violence." Copyright 2019 Deborah Ann Belka [email protected] www.hiswingsshadow.com http://poetrybydeborahann.wordpress.com/ TO GOD BE THE GLORY! Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |