The poets job is to put into words those feelings we all have that are so deep, so important, and yet so difficult to name, to tell the truth in such a beautiful way, that people cannot live without it. – Jane Kenyon
Even with the Bumps
by Jenna Doezema
There will be hard paths to walk
People: evil, cruel that stalk
Even in bumps through the trail,
If you hold God’s hand, you will not fail
Yes, evil lurks in all direction,
But you have strength in God’s perfection
He will send down miracles,
Like Jesus rising from the dead
His body no longer covered in red
A few days later he’s teaching about God
How he uses you like a rod
You’re the bait
Getting people from every country and every state
to learn about Him
When times are rough, go and pray
Day after day after day
Praise the Lord
He is your weapon;
Your glorious shining sword
Strikes enemies in your right
And He will always win the fight
Remember, He is all powerful!

