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Watching me from a far

The evil stares piercing

Through my mind

Listening at my every thoughts

Trying to consume me within

I look up to the heavens

Not giving in to that

Jealousy and envy sin

Praying to Him with

A contrite heart

Praising Him with

Everything I got

My soul whispering

To never be apart

from His love

compassion reveals itself

I am saved

Tears of joy

Consumes me

God’s anointed and appointed are delivered and saved. Looking upon the cross and pressing forward. Weapons may form but will not prosper! You meant to do me harm but God turned it around for my good. Praises goes up and blessing surround me.

Peace in the midst of your storm…