He feeds strength to my vigourating weakness
And light to my luminating darkness
Feeds my worry filled organs with humour
Shielded in his grace, he is my unseen armour
Defiled laws to keep me undefiled
Defined laws which were undefined
Brings the gold out of this dust, to no longer keep me unrefined.
Fed salvation unclad
The road to my mansion is untarred
Though the devil seems undeterred
The flames in hell do not retard
Mountains wax down in his presence
The whole living still can’t comprehend his ominipresence
Sole being in history that has the remote to the future and present
Souls living in misery, he took out of dark corners where the smell is loud and pungent;
With evil as its paints
Placing them on a cloud of scent
Sing with the crowd of saints.
He kept my fears under my pillow, thats why they are suffocated before I wake
The earth may quake
But the hymen of his word knows no break
A life staked for billions sake
A stripe healed more than a billion mistake
Into skin, himself he baked
Our sins he raked, caked and devoured
Beside the Almighty in heaven, was his to take.
Christ a poet 