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Accuser
by Marijo Phelps My heart aches When communion is torn This sheep feels shorn In wintry bluster The enemy gloats As relations miss While demons hiss Closeness ripped Who is the accuser? Destroyer by name Serving up shame To heartbroken ones BUT JESUS. My champion bold My heart He holds Knowing my thoughts I trust in Him To set things right By His might His peace flows Evidence not seen He knows my heart Patience, my part I rest in Him. My blog is: http://myincrediblelord.blogspot.com/ (C) Marijo Phelps all rights reserved. Use with proper credits. About Self Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |