stumbling
fumbling
and hurt
by the words the weapons used against me
still I stay true in my faith that the Lord gave me
I saw great like an eagle with vision like no other...
and I stand in pride like a lion protecting his own.
so as much as I suffer,i rise,as much as I cry, I grow fruits that the Lord himself has blessed before you urself could understand
so pray,praise his name and scream Amen
© M.C🌼