Honey for the Soul is not just words put together to sound good or to even make you feel good. These poems are anointed by God alone. I am the pen and He is the writer. The poems are oracles of God. They are the reply given by God for those who are in search of their place, destiny and purpose.
Monday, September 5, 2016
I Went Through
So You
Wouldn’t Have To
I went Through so You
Wouldn’t Have To
I was put on trial
and judge unfairly
Because of this I know how
to be your
Lawyer in the courtroom
I will defend you in such
away
That if you was facing life
I could get you Free
I went Through so You
Wouldn’t Have To
The pain you have suffered
or maybe suffering now
Because of what someone has
done or because of sickness
Is nothing compared to what
was afflicted on Me
Pilate order that I be whipped
but this was not just any whip
This whip was made of
leather straps and with two balls
Attached to the end of each
strap
Which were made of sharp
bones
Now image that whip hitting
your skin so
Deep that when they pulled
the whip back
You could see My bones
I took this beaten so when
the doctors
Say there is nothing else we
can do
You can say by His stripes I
am are healed
On top of all that they took
A crown of thorns and placed
it on my head
Piercing my head in such
away that
Blood begin to drip from my
brow
The shedding of my blood
Is the Deliverance
That will set the captive
free
The evidence that I went
through so you did not have to
Is My nailed scared hands
My nailed scared feet
And the piercing in my side
I went through all this and
so much more
That you may have
Everlasting Life
It is
Finished the Battle is Over
By: Poetess Anita B. Williams
By: Poetess Anita B. Williams
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