A POEM: HE SPOKE...

A Poem...

But Jesus looked at them and said to them,
“With men this is impossible, but with God all things are possible”...
Matthew 19:23
...

He Spoke...

So dim and shapeless,
Cold and lifeless,
Through space and endless,
But when HE Spoke,
Forth, came the world and all inside of it.

Feeble, old and grey,
For this reason so cold to pray,
His faith's scent, nicer than incense spray,
But when HE Spoke,
Father of many became he.

Toiled, foiled and soiled,
No fish, fresh, fried, roasted or boiled,
His net was packed, hooks and baits folded,
But when HE Spoke,
Fishes broke his net and his boat did sink.

Dead, buried and covered,
Decayed and out of order,
Four days gone, his spirit had wandered,
But when HE Spoke,
His spirit, mind, body and soul was whole.

The hungered crowd, tired and weak,
Walked for miles, both aged and sick,
Five loaves, two fishes, not enough for all to pick,
But when HE Spoke,
A count for men, five thousand was fed.

On the roaring sea, a brawl against the storm,
His aides crammed with fears and frown,
None thought they could hold it down,
But when HE Spoke,
The wildest storm was calm.

You are lonely in discretion,
Through hard times and abnormal condition,
Waiting in fear and frustration,
When HE Speaks,
Solution and Restoration will be your Projection.

Composed and Written By:
Treasure Ugwumsinachi Gift...


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