VICTOR
Looking up
The day was bright
Everything seemed
To be running fast
Zillion things upon her mind
She closed her eyes
And said a prayer
Requiring the help
Of her Faithful King
The only one
who brings her peace
The only source
Of her dignity
The formidable fortress
Of her immunity
And now with hope
She stands up tall.
Though yesterday
Had patches of fear
But on this day
All fear is gone
For she has pledged
To hold on strong
With Joy within
And face gleaming
She saddles her horse
Riding on strong
Ready to blast
Enemies front-lines
Reaching behind
The enemies camp
For one sole purpose
To take the prize.
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Though she saw Him Not
Christ her living King
Had vowed in Truth
His Presence to her
A vow from her Never to depart
A vow to eternally be her guide
And upon His strength
She rides on strong
Having this surety
He'll never let her fall
And without a flinch
She invades hell army
Penetrating their fort
With arms of war
Taking her plunder
of her precious gold
That she should be
Oppressed No More.
Matt.28:20, Hebrew 13:5 & psalm 144:1
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