"The best part of waking up is Folgers in a cup"
You know how it goes. It got me thinking what, to me, is the best part of waking up? Why is it that I get out of bed every morning to face the day before me? So I just starting thinking of some things in my head, and I promise you, I don't think I've ever written a legit poem in my life until now, but here it is.
-taye
The best part of waking up isn’t Folgers in a cup,
It’s knowing my God reigns and that He will never change,
That He has the power to conquer my foes,
And that He has the knowledge of days no one knows.
I know that He holds all my times in His hand,
And in the other He holds the whole world as it spins.
Day after day I am certain to fail,
Yet He holds forgiveness for all of my sins.
When I seek Him, His face I will surely find,
When I seek with all my heart, all my strength, and my mind.
On the cross He did bear all my sin and God’s wrath,
And then darkness came and covered the earth,
Yet darkness cannot keep Him and death has no hold,
For salvation and life shall follow Him home.
Though struggles I face and may be hated by all,
He gives me a promise, an eternal reward.
The earth on which I stand is not my home,
To the end I will endure, until I worship at the throne.
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