AND HE STANDS SUPREME

colorful-flowers

Righteous to a fault

Too pious, Satan fears to stain

A voice like the softest touch

Eyes like the vastest, cleanest ocean

Many climb and reach far

But he stands supreme

II

Innocent and fine

Funny with unbended trust flowing like a fountain

A vine without doubts

A shelter ready to protect

Many climb and reach far

But he stands supreme 

III

It’s cruel that doves are seen as meat

Even when God endorses their purity

He has a force too pure to stain

And a heart too big to harm

So many have climbed the ladder of my trust

But he stands supreme although he stays afar

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

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