Friend Or Foe
I have power, I have might..
I have will and strength to fight.
By grace I stand, to win this war..
And be victorious, against evil's door.
I am not,
a gentle lamb..
Who graze in the pasture, at the shepherd's command.
Who I am, is friend or foe..
To those I meet and do not know.
Who you see, is just a taste..
For sight unseen, is so much grace.
There is mystery, in my step..
For what I do, have so much depth.
Bountiful am I, in heart.
For favour comes, on angels cart.
Where seasons go, I do not know..
But every path, will make me grow.
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