Faith · Poetry

He wins my battles for me

Double edged Sword

Dressed in white He stands between and my accuser.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got this” He whispers

He draws His sword.

It’s sharper then any double edged sword.

My enemy trembles as light shines in,

he becomes weaker –

he’s unable to attack.

My Defender rises as

Mercy meets judgment

Light meets darkness

Love meets hate

Righteousness meets sin

Life meets death.

No longer weighed down

No longer unloved or unwanted

No longer alone

Though thoughts and actions are of the disapproving kind

 there is an unfailing, never ending love that loves deeper and stronger

He loves with a double edged sword

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