Good morning Jos
After the heavy rain
The day broke with
A smocky Artmosphere
Whitish and gray.
The heavens are covered
And the mountains are
Swallowed by a giant fogs
The grasses wed and
A moving water on the
Ground.
The month is August
And the day is 3rd
The frozen cool sucks
Into the flesh
Reaching the bonds
And sticken the blood
Woe! To workers and
Travelers in the city ofJos
who will Save you from the
Sucking cool weather of this city
A lazy man have choose
To stay home, to save his
Life from the moving lion
Yet, such a great blessing
From God. Its a beauty and
Our glory. Men of wisdom
Knows this so well
The center and Epitome of
Revival,resistance to all
Arrows from Ishmael
The wild donkey
Its an acronym
‘Jesus our savior'(Jos)
Great is your victory.Amen.
The vineyard
A field wide open
A quality time to spend
A labour to embrace
Where purpose is unveiled
000And happiness overflows
In this alone is the greatest
Yet opposition surface
Blocking the narrow way
Claiming the ownership with
Weapons of decietfullness and
Lies, creating difficulties in a good
Field. The vineyard of the master and the the owner of creatures.
But the driving force is stire up
Focus is not lose
The harvest is much
And the master is so great
Bigger than the storm.
Thus, the sea part ways and
The entire world marvel
They all dread and panic at
The the mentioned of the name
They run helter skelter but no place
To hide.
Who, is’t that attempt to stop
The work? Who is’t that want to
Lay hand on things beyond physical? Oh, dear, such a pitiful
Life
If there be a way,
Reverse thy agenda
Cause the lion is set loose
And woe to him that comes
His way.
The vineyard of the lord shall flourish
His name shall reign
And kingdoms be established
His praise shall fill the earth
And glory manifest
His life unending and
His will prevail
Great and mighty is the lord
Forever.
