Force in Vogue
I gaze in wonder, Of you gracious, Oh! I yonder, In your Majestic ability, Jacob climbed the ladder, Yet you made him a nation leader, Offcourse,he might have been slandered, But still he's rated the world standard. Though all things in life, Do seem hard, But your senses are still five, To them He adds, For more insight, Even if you are not with sight, From your perimeter in site, He never left your side. As he draws you up in height, Never forget to say Hi, Because you are the apple of His eye, As His eyes is on the sparrow, He made us sharpened arrows, And send us beyond the boarder, Where we are offcourse troublers, Waw! Am dazzed with purpose, Not sprinkled with hose, Where the Father called Host, Though hurt, Set us at liberty with cost, Without appearence in court, Then encompass us not into an occult, But to a redeeming comfort, Where He brought us forth, By a greater power in force.
