Marked

We sit there and was our hands
To avoid the guilt of these lands
To hard, to big, to difficult we say
And on we continue on our way.

David and Goliath, and yet God we mock
As we search for a magic sling or rock

Goliath fell by God`s own power
Jericho fell leaving only a single tower
Babylon, Persia, Rome each had a time
Yet its only God is honoured in my rhyme

He is bigger than the problems we face
and is already at the end of our race
Waiting, cheering, wanting us to start
For us to be by his named marked

Wesley Hague

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