MY RICHES AND GLORY

Here I Am,
Standing in the Light,
reaching out to you.
Come and let Me fight.

The battle is strong,
unending it would seem.
But I Am never wrong,
and you must learn to lean.

One day you will see,
how each battle won,
sent strength to thee,
binding us together as One.

Your thankfulness now raise.
Rejoice in your sufferings,
and give to Me all your praise,
never ignoring My thundering's.

For unto you will I not give,
My riches and glory,
placing you beside Me,
together, end of the story!

Jesus

šŸŽµ SONG – WE LIFT UP A SHOUT – DON MOEN

BLESS THE LORD/HOSANNA

4 thoughts

  1. Great poem…but this one was more to me….Your thankfulness now raise. Rejoice in your sufferings, and give to Me all your praise, never ignoring My thundering’s.

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