He is Always There For Me
Anytime I feel dejected
When I feel neglected
Whenever I lose hope
And feel I am in a hole
His strong hands pick me up
He neither slumbers nor sleeps
Watch over me he always keeps
If my enemies dare to strike
Or the devil tries to smack
His strong wings cover me
I was a write-off heading for hell
I was sick and left for dead
I was a garbage ready for the pit
Then he stepped in just on time
And cleansed me of my sins
Just at the nick of time
Always just in time
He steps in with a solution
He intervenes without a condition
He is always there for me
poem by Emmanuel Oduro
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