most of my poems are about God, if that offends you, i'm sorry--just don't read it if that's the case. this is a big part of me.

He Will Abide

When Satan throws fiery darts,
I must keep them from my heart.
When I resist, he must flee.
He has no control of me.

My Savior's blood washed me clean,
On His promises I lean.
Though He is the King of Kings,
I can hide under His wing.

I'll dwell with Christ ever more,
Some day when this life is o'er.
To be in that perfect place
Lit by the glow of His face.

Til then I will serve Him here,
And share His love far and near.
To tell those from tide to tide,
In your heart, He will Abide.