by Joseph Ogbonna
My Lord the good shepherd and fortress of hope. I gladly rest within thy Calvary's scope. Where ills, death, torment are never endemic in a world where strife is largely systemic.
Satan's forces can never with thee contend. As they tirelessly try my soul to rend. For in thy hands Lord I deliver my all, let not the enemy gloat over my fall.
Hide me Lord from the ravenous devil's snare. Through stalking passions he tries to draw me near to hell's dreary coast of unquenchable fire. Keep me from the deceit of this age old liar.
When I achieve eternity's sinless goal, Lord to thee I will commend my precious soul. Guarantee my safe passage to heaven's gate. A celestial realm that is devoid of hate.
I am Joseph C Ogbonna. I am a high school teacher in a British/international school in Nigeria, my country of nativity. I teach history. I am a prolific poet, writing both christian and circular poems.
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