WHO AM I? Judaisky Cares


I have traveled to my end of time
Searching the dept of Your bent.
I’m taken aback at bay seeing
No metaphor to gauge Your
Grace and tears of mercy.


Who am I
That You mind
To make me
And mar my

Who am I
That you stopped
The sun to stand
Still for my stained
Soul to be made Saint?

You, in thy throne-
Thrown me through
The tossing tempest
To trail in tranquility.

You halt my
hasty heart
To hush in
Heavenly haven.

Who am I
That you slumber
Not a second for
A sinner like me?

This sailing second
Will I steal songs
Of saints for
They soothes
Your Saintly soul

My withering wit
You worthy with
Worths and wit.

I’m a mortal-
But mould me
To manifest
You to mankind.

I pray,
Plague me with praise-
To praise your prowess.
I stand at bay watching-
Learning the language of my ink-
Learning how to handle my pen.


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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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