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.

Its cravings abound, a hunger deep,
But the spirit within holds power to keep.
Yearning for action, yet lacking might,
The flesh succumbs, devoid of its light.

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.

When led by the flesh, pain finds its way,
Harming others in our actions’ array.
Designed not to dwell in fleshly domain,
But to rise in spirit, our truest terrain.

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.

In the realm where the spirit thrives,
Lies the strength that constantly revives.
The flesh may falter, its weakness known,
Yet the spirit’s resilience is clearly shown.

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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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