She worshiped him as she kneeled and sobbed her heart throbbed.

The devil moves real quick he hurry’s to get out her way
He hates her prayers he cannot stay
They are way to strong way to powerful
He can not handle that fight its too much of a dual
With wisdom and understanding she opens her mouth
Calling on her God that he may enter her house
Speaking from the well of living fountains of her soul
From her mother’s womb she accepts that her life was chose
She speaks admirably very highly of God in her praise
She acknowledges that Jesus Christ has kept all her ways
He has never forsaken her or left her alone
He have never ever left her nor let her break a bone
She humbles herself in his holy presence
Loving every moment she is able to give him reverence
She bows to the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob
Blessing him always for never ever forsaking her
She blesses and glorifies him with her choice words
She waited to hear: it was a still small voice she heard
Tenderly she reminded him of all his promises
Some yet to come to fruition
With her heart and her tears she did partition
She reached near the clouds of the throne of God
She worshiped him as she kneeled and sobbed her heart throbbed
As she entered into his gates with thanksgiving
God blessed her with no more financial worrying
As she entered his lovely courts with praise
God increased her land, her territory, her border and her days
She whispered beautifully to Jesus her love and trust
He said to her, my child your faith has reached me, it is enough
You may have anything you desire in his name
Lord I just want to live holy never in vain
To always make you happy putting a smile on your face
I love you Lord may I run a worthy race

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