Spiritual Spinach
To the Lord I pray for spiritual spinach.
Conquering giants is a heavy task.
But the wonderful prize that's set before me
is beyond all that I could dream or ask.
Joyously I run to meet Goliath.
I'm more than conqueror through Jesus my Lord.
I can be struck down, but not destroyed.
Angels fight for me. Prayer sharpens their swords.
A giant is nothing but a G I ant
marching to the tune of the anthill queen.
Spiritual spinach is the word of God.
And faith is the evidence of things unseen.
He made a way through the lion's den.
He made a way through the raging sea.
And I know beyond a shadow of a doubt
that He will make a way for you and me.
10-7-98
By ArtisticPoet48
© 2008 ArtisticPoet48
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