Lifted Up
You lift me up.
Setting me high above those who doubt.
Your strong hand
and arm
keep me sturdy.
You have given me victory
while others fell in defeat.
Those who say
You are false,
a tale refrained by the weak,
are dust and bone.
I am spirit,
able to follow Your breath
into the fields of battle.
Mighty Lord,
Your strength protects me.
I am preserved
by Your will.
You lift me up,
for it is what You intend.
You are the tree beneath the limb
and I
am barley a leaf.
Copyright 2018 - Donald P James Jr
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