Friday, May 21, 2010



Child, I would never make you frown
Then say to you
Turn that around!
It isn't Me inflicting
Precious child of Mine!
I told you to rejoice!
And you
Can make that choice!
I say to praise
To move the haze
So you can see so clear!
Shout out hallelujah!
Repeat with Me, "Good Cheer!"
For I have overcome
And now I live in you!
You know child what that makes you
An overcomer too!!!

Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2010copyright

John 15:11,16:24
Philippians 4:4
John 10:10
Deuteronomy 28:7
Galatians 6:9
Colossians 1:27
John 16:33
Numbers 13:30
Mark 9:23

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