My First Love

His Divine Glory breathed upon the dark dry grounds
creating life from His Holy voice with sound
the 1st prophet, poet the 1st of all
Rebirthing earth from her previous fall.
Created image of His Love,
designing me from above,
How can this clay every be divine
resurrection power shall be mine.
He spoke into my sinful heart
He gave me a brand new start
Reminding me of the Blood He shed
new mindset I have, no longer dead
seeing many hypocrites lash me with hate
telling me I don't know who gave me this fate
still I rise my heart being exalted
still i bow before the Holy altar.


By: Kitty Darlynn Williams




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