The word of the Lord is it
The firm anchor that holds any storm
The gentle silencer of all cries
The word of God is it
Kings rule by decrees
Their word is law
You better adhere to their commands
Or you invoke their wrath
Under the influence of alcohol
A man can make impossible statements
Of course no one counts the word of a drunk
When he is sober you cannot hold him accountable
Were God to carelessly make a decree?
Were Him to say; you will be excel beyond odds
Amen! So be it, will be my response
But will His decree really become real?
There is always a meeting point for all God’s promises
The part of God is settled; the part of man is the variable
Many pronouncements of God has fizzled out
Because there is no man to make it happen
I realize that laziness could be a hindrance
Get up and work;
Laziness in the place of prayer
Laziness in action
To walk with God you must know about work
He works; He is not lazing around
While I rejoice with you that He has made a decree
I hope you will employ yourself to make it happen
Potentials awaiting manifestation
Will you get up and go
And let’s see God’s word become real for you
I am working; I hope you are too
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