Victoriuos Victory

Victoriuos Victory

A Poem by Muchenac
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From the heart

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Every victory is a conquest, regardless how small
God our father is a winner, that makes us victors in him
Victory is embedded in our genes
Waking up this morning, we conquered death in the night through Jesus
Making it through the day, we defied the odds beating all attempts to take away this precious gift of life
Exalt ye the Lord for through him we are winners
By his will the breath in our bodies remains
By his love our possibilities are unlimited
Even when we know not how we still conquer everyday
Some victories we remain blinded to, triumphs they are never the less
Insignificant as they may seem to us, some pray fast and plead for pleasures as simple as a genuine smile
Oh how triumphant it is just to stand up and walk your way
To speak, articulate and engage in intelligent deliberations
To open your own eyes and gaze upon the beauty of day
To hear the sound of music that gladdens the soul
The thrill of being victorious over the urge to succumb to evil, choosing love instead
Even though we might fall short some times
We must still rejoice when we overcome the consuming feeling of hopelessness
It is a glorious victory in it self when we beat the urge to wallow in self pity
When we pick ourselves up, to live to conquer another day
In the name of the mighty Lord Jesus
The ever shining example of an all conquering, overcoming triumphant Victorious Victory!!!

Muchenac»
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© 2013 Muchenac


Author's Note

Muchenac
dont hold back

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Outstanding in my view. Serves as a great reminder of why optimism should be the default.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Muchenac
Muchenac

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