The Flesh is weak (Poem)

In the struggle of flesh and spirit’s sway,
Lies the tale of strength in a human’s day.
The flesh, a vessel, yearning but frail,
Longing desires, yet in efforts, pales.

For within us dwells a force untamed,
The spirit, the essence, untamed, unclaimed.
It holds the vigor, the boundless might,
To transcend limits, take flight in our plight.

Harness the power, the spirit’s wellspring,
Untapped energy, like a bird on the wing.
It guides us right; from wrong, it steers,
Freeing us from the flesh, allaying our fears.

So let us seek, within our core,
The spirit’s abundance, its endless store.
To live not in flesh but in spirit’s grace,
Finding strength and power in that sacred space.

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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