Partners with God

When Life’s clutches snatch at me, And the Realm of Shades rears its head:

Abba, I’ll walk with You – And You’ll be the Twinkling Star of my morning, The Fiery Sun of my noon, And the Gentle Moon of my night;

You’ll hold my hands, And lift me on Your infinite shoulders;

You’ll be the Glory of my Brightest Summer, And the Comfort of my Bitterest Winter;

And I – I’ll be the Caged Bird, Which brings forth the Sweetest Melody, When in the Holds of Captivity;

I’ll be the Drowned Buoy, Which Rises to the surface of the waters, When in the midst of the Wildest Tempest;

I’ll be the Burning Wood, Which leaves live coals in its wake, After the fiery torture of the Fleeting Furnace;

Abba? The two of us – We’ll make good partners.

5:36am | 02/07/18 | Home, Ibadan.

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