"FOR THEIR SAKE" John 17:19

Copyright 2008 By: "THE PO' FOLK'S POET", Mr.Marion Obafemi

No problem too big, no river too wide

No mountain too tall that can’t be climbed.

No ocean too deep, no heat too hot

No manner of disease , no issue of blood that can’t be stopped.

You raised the dead, you gave sight to the blind

You healed the sick, you restored my mind.

You fed me when I was hungry, when I was thirsty you were water to drink

You were my friend when I was lonely, when I’m troubled you are the

thought I think.

You’re my shelter in the time of a storm, you are green grass when the

the field is brown

You’re the heat that keeps me warm, you raise my spirits when I’m down.

You are my peace in a time of sorrow

You are the medicine to ease my pain

You are my hope for a better tomorrow

You are my rainbow after the rain.

You are my compass when I am lost

And my defender in a fight

To set me free, you paid the cost

You’re my shining star at night.

Some people lack the wisdom to place hope in things unseen

You gave everyone a certain measure of faith

I know that for you doing miracles is just a routine

So, work this one “FOR THEIR SAKE”.