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Saturday, 10 February 2018

I Sing He Is King

Our Lord Jesus is our King,
Wealthier than any bling,
As He is aptly rich in spirit
Still healing lots who’re sick.
I am affluent with His love
Believing in heaven above,
Storing up celestial treasures
From my Christian endeavours. 

Through Jesus we have mercy,
He heals and can set you free
To live your life with serenity –
And to never again feel lonely.
Pray to Jesus in your mind
And emulate Him being kind. 

© Andrew Stevenson 10/02/2018
 
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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4 comments:

  1. nashvillecats210 February 2018 at 12:22

    Again a lovely poem Andrew. Loved the read.

    Yvonne.

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth10 February 2018 at 12:50

      Thank you Yvonne, for your kind words. Glad you enjoyed it. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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  2. Fundy Blue10 February 2018 at 21:33

    I especially loved the line "I am affluent with his love." Another beautiful sonnet, Andrew!

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    1. WordsPoeticallyWorth11 February 2018 at 00:44

      Thank you Louise, for your kind words. Glad you liked it. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.

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