Heaven defines and crowns you with glory
That glory should be your story
You were made in His perfect and flawless image
You are an embodiment of great potentials
In Him, at age one-sixty, you will be relevant
God has provisions in ample abundance
To fill your lack, starving barns and cans
Why worry? Oh! You His Beloved son
Relax, enjoy your days in Jesus and grow one-ninety.
Excuse yourself, Sir-madam, be no longer dirty.
Do this with a focus on Yeshua, the Gracious:
In the morning acknowledge the Creator in a Phrase.
Salute Him during noon for he brightens your day.
You may prefer a nap to a snack
A snack before a nap. Whichever way
Forget not, he will embrace and erase every disgrace.
If you have to say, splash your words with grace
Then in the evening, in the cool of the day,
Release His praise as you acknowledge that
He’s the light, never goes out.
Do this and invite hope and strength that wears not out
Because of Him your tag shall be, “a faithful servant.”
You are part of heaven’s definition of beauty.
Made in His perfect and flawless image
A holy nation. A special people.
Be you…Wonderfully made…
You are defined with the eyes not on your face
But with the vision of His Grace