Brothers are struggling on my watch,
You gave me them to uphold.
I have them in mind coming to You,
It’s to Your throne I come so bold.
Help us stand, in Your Name;
It’s You we can’t do without.
We seek to work in Your strength;
Help us walk so stout.
Spirits like wicks in Your hand;
Your word our burning fuel.
Just from You, a loving command,
We shine like glorious jewels.
Let us have this privilege;
Put in us this final grace.
When the world looks at us,
Let them see Your face.
So here’s our life, all for You,
We’re Yours from rebirth since.
Let us show You as He Who’s true,
And we Your evidence.
© 10-14-08
Author notes
Even though it says "Brothers" this does include my spiritual sisters. Kind of like the generic term "brethren."
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I love this poem. It speak from your soul, I am honored to be one of your sisters. I enjoy reading your work it's so inspirational and uplifting.
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A great way to express your burden to pray for fellow christians. To uplift and help lead the back to Christ and out of a storm!
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