When I wake up, your presence, I can feel.
I open my eyes, breath, and wake up.
There is a breath of life on me.
I am alive, and I thank only Thee.
The Lord is my friend and protector,
He put his shield on me,
Of the destructor and the evils, He is ridding me.
I trust in your ways and decrees,
I seek to follow your holy word,
And learn about the Lord.
I am getting away from the wickedness of the world.
In this terrible world, only the Lord can help.
Because there are too many things against me,
Many evils want to rise,
But the Lord is with me to save me.
From everything bad, He will rid me.
This poem is part of the book Christian Poetry Volume I.
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