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Every Battle Won

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In blackest hours, an anguished cry
Split light and darkness forever
And spoke, ‘It is finished!’

Ancient temples shook , sin’s power

Broken, as God stepped in
Principalities fell  to eternal doom

Eternity’s laughter, for sons of God
Inheriting all heaven’s grace allows
Where dawn and evening sang
The champion’s race now run
Everlasting life ours, every battle won

Thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice. Psalm 65: 8 (KJV)

© 2010 S. Michaels
Knowing Every Acre
Image: Greg Chancery, Nature Conservancy

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Author: LightWriters

Faith child. Poet. Photo-buff.

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