Sovereignty

 






Sovereignty


Today, tomorrow, tell me, when

Shall we philosophies of men
From Truth begin to separate?
Is now too soon?
Is now too late?
Yes, meeting people where they are
Is loneliest of all by far.
Thank goodness I don’t need permission
My love extend without condition...
But it is maddening how quick
Imposter,saint or heretic
We rush the labels to attach
Like in a game of “make a match”!!!
I am not here to convince
Nor needlessly my words to mince…
In nothing but the robe of Grace
I stare the future in the face!!!
When in His hands I cannot flinch,
As it’s advancing inch by inch…
And Sovereignty my only gem
I wear like a diadem.

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