Praise

Poem of Praise

All alone I cried.

By my own effort I had tried to do it.

Crying all night because I had just lost my

Dreams.

Everyone I loved had left me.

For all I know, I will never get another chance.

Gone all the

Happy times, when we were too young to know.

I could never go back.

Jealous, I was.

Knife stabbed in my back.

Long nights, where I couldn’t sleep.

Mad, I was. He couldn’t do this to me.

No, I wouldn’t put up with it.

One day does not change my life,

Pain stabbed me again.

Quickly, I closed my eyes and tried not to cry. I

Remembered the LORD is my

Savior. I

Thought of all he had done for me.

Unable, as if! He conquered the grave. He had the ultimate

Victory! I am a

Winner in Jesus! Wherever he goes becomes a

Xanadu. You make me feel at peace.

Yes, I will always praise you! In you I will be

Zealous!