you handed me a pen.
i don’t know where to begin.
i fall down and get back up again.
God this is hard.
i’m here for a reason,
to be apart of someone’s season.
tears wash my pain away.
i’m grateful for the strength i gained.
the enemy is here to instill fear
great thing is, God’s here
the enemy tried to shut me up
and knock me down
but i won’t stay down.
you have no power now.
my king wears the crown.
i guess i’ve said more than the enemy would let slide by.
bye is what i said to lies that crawl inside my mind.
he’s compromised.
it’s time to bring something to the light.
your life’s hard because you have a story to write.
a testimony that will help the next person fight.
don’t let your words stop.
keep your head up.
your name just popped up
the press just announced the headlines
and your one of the devils most wanted.
why do you think you’ve been so taunted?
he’s knows your confident.
“let’s knock em done before their first conference”
“keep them away from an audience.”
your words hold power.
like a light switch the world woke up.
God spoke up.
He decided this world wasn’t good enough without you.
so
here’s the pen.
now begin.
start with what’s happening.
know that you can do this.
don’t sink into doubt
the next page is blank.
just begin to fill in the space.
be intimate.
don’t forget to indent.
you have so much to say,
don’t run away because of fear.
his perfect love is right here.
