Called from the Matrix (Poem)

In the quiet of the womb, the call began,
A divine whisper, the unfolding plan.
From the matrix of my mother’s embrace,
The Lord invoked my destined grace.

A mouth shaped like a sharp sword,
A purpose divine in this earthly chord.
Hidden in the shadow of His mighty hand,
A polished shaft, by His command.

In His quiver, I found my place,
A servant called a life to embrace.
He said to me, in profound words,
“You are My servant; in you, I’m crowned.”

The Lord who formed me from the start,
With a purpose deep within my heart.
To bring the people back, He proclaimed,
In His glory, my destiny is framed.

“For I shall be glorious,” He declared,
In the eyes of the Lord, a truth bared.
My God, my strength, in every way,
I am called from the matrix this very day.

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Faithful followers of Jesus Christ watch and pray – we are in dark times. Trust NO-ONE until they show themselves trustworthy. They must earn our TRUST.

Until Next time, Keep Believing, Keep Hoping & Keep Loving.

Peace. Daniel – The Christian Activist & Warrior

 Remember, Jesus Christ is the Light of the World.

 Thank you, and God Bless