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Wise Night

August 2, 2019 - Crestfallen, Reflections
Wise Night

I was hurt, but never got a chance to laugh,
I danced but never got a chance to learn,
To learn the process of life,
Like a snail I was, but never lost a fight,
Weary, but never stopped reigning, in spheres of every trials,
I was lonely but got comforted,
I was hopeless but never got the hope from the lord but from his throne of grace,
Easy said and done, my words traversed my mind with these lines of truth,
Truth that can open life or destroy life,
Hear me if you are wise,
Coz this time is nigh before our eyes.

By Charles Attika | Instagram | Email| Website

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