Amity

out of this world

Redeem the day…

Sleeping in beds of delay. 
I dream. 
Praying that he’ll make a way.
It seems
Fighting only taints the day. 
Fresh streams
Of blood and mud and old decay.
Their schemes 
Satan looks at us as prey. 
His team 
Succeed at leading us astray. 
Bad themes 
Smite our lives to make us pay.
But beams 
Of light from heaven does convey, 
God’s steam. 
The Holy spirit we must obey. 
Extremes;
Soft as God? Or hard as clay.
Your means
Determine if you go or stay. 
Redeem 
Your soul your heart, redeem the day.

Written by Kadeen

( Kadeen loves writing poems and views it as a sort of therapy.

She likes to sing and her favorite color is yellow :))

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