
Prayers like incense, burning upward.
Prayers like artillery, moving heaven bound.
Prayers release angels to fight against sin
Prayer is our weapon flowing out from within.
Prayers on our behalf, from the Holy Spirit inside us,
Prayers from our savior, the Holy name of Jesus.
Prayers from others, offered on our account,
Prayers that are answered even when we doubt.
We have wonder and awe, at our magnificent God,
Who created the earth, with barely a nod.
He spoke into existence, our very being.
Itâs a wonder so many remain unbelieving.
His Word never fails, and His plans will not falter,
He is King of all Kings, who wards off our assaulter.
Our God is good, and His plans will prevail.
He will return for His church, and up to heaven weâll sail.
The cross is foolish to those dying in hatred,
Of all that is Holy and all that is sacred.
Yet, He created us all and gives us a chance,
To accept eternal life, a new body, a new dance,
With Jesus and loved ones, who went up before us,
Those who believed and joined the heavenly chorus.
Please donât delay if you are not yet a believer,
Time is not guaranteed, and the thief is a stealer.
Jesus will come to judge the earth and all in it,
Satan will be defeated; Godâs Kingdom will be infinite.

I pray that all will become a follower and believer of our Lord, and will accept Jesus Christ as their Savior before it’s too late đ. Love your poems Lana â¤ď¸
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