A STRENGTH SO DIVINE

What a weakling so dare contemned for the maggot
So brutall'd by the mighty, to be relished and left
For the dead. So terribly high is the weight drastically
To submerge him. The violence of the treachery
Speaks with articulation against the innocence of the doubtless.
So doubtless is the power of his conviction, in the
Downright of his heart, in the amazing strength of Christ
So divine and boundless, oh very decapitulative to,
Sawn the devices of foes, and subtle imaginations
Of the raging surveillance of the enmity over a vibrant soul.

How mighty is thine strength, oh Lord our king
When as our Saviour and Father, thou by thine
Divinity, exemplified our lives, from a desupernaturalised
Condition of a soul so unworthy, and into life eternal,
Do I so find myself in thee, in a strength so divine do I live on.

by: Gbenga Abiodun