Poetry

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I consider all sufferings,
Insignificant as compared;
To the glory Jesus Christ brings,
As revealed that will be soon shared.

All creation eagerly waits,
For God to finally reveal;
While each one anticipates,
Desiring of the real deal.

Creation was subjected to,
Frustration but not by its choice;
Affected with frustration through,
The faith and hope in His soft voice.

It would be free from slavery,
To decay in order to share;
Glorious freedom through bravery,
With the love showing God does care.

We know that all of creation,
Has been groaning with birth pains;
And start building a foundation.
With Jesus Christ taking the reigns.

Not only does creation groan,
We have His Spirit as a gift;
When God is hearing your heart moan,
His Spirit comes for to uplift.

We groan as we eagerly wait,
Freeing our bodies from sin;
The chance for going through the gate,
Once He had purified within.

We were saved with this hope in mind,
Hope for something that we could be;
Because God is gentle and kind,
For it is not hope, that we see.

Who would hope for what can be seen?
What we do not see, we would hope;
And hoping not for what has been,
But perseverance what we cope.

His Spirit delivers confidence,
Helping us out when we are weak;
Strengthening for our defense,
In areas that we may seek.

Copyright © 2016 Richard Newton Sherrer

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