Deep within my heart was bare my soul was blank and dim
until one day i faithfully prayed and reached out to him.
He pulled me from the deepest pits of sin, sorrow and dout
and put an to my spirtual drout.
He cleaned me up and made me whole as i stood with
my hands held high
he wiped away each fear and dout and wiped away each lie.
so i stand humble and thankful with my shield and my sword
with my brothers and my sisters in the army of the lord.
hannah brandeberry
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/army-of-the-lord/
