July 21

2Tim. 1-4

The amazing Paul’s story, who only focused on Gods glory.

Though a prisoner for Christ, in everything he still did fight.

For Gods kingdom, that all men in Christ would be one.

Though feeling alone, determined to make known.

That Christ is risen, though he is in prison.

For God has not filled us with timidly and fear, for his power , love, and self- control l wear.

Don’t be ashamed of him, who your faith abides in.

For you know all Christ has done, the victories he has won.

Ever though feel so weary, I know Christ still cares for me.

So hold onto what you know is true, so that Gods good works can be shown through you.

Though so many friends have deserted me, some still help independently.

Know you will probably suffer too, because of what for Christ you do.

But in the very end of life, we are released from this world of strife.

As you too stand firm, you will one day earn.

As you always shy, away from what makes the Spirit die.

For if in anything we lack, the devil will set a trap.

To entice you away, in this the last day.

For in others you will see. That they deservedly.

Come to such grief, because of their wrongful belief.

You must always endure, with a faith and life that is pure.

Doing what is right. for it is for Christ daily we fight.

I know it is a real struggle , as others constantly burst our bubble.

But I have friends still here, who are not filled with fear.

Though the the world around them, is filled with uncaring men.

Mth. 27:33-44

Christ on the cross suffered too, we see what his enemies do.

Offer him bitter vinegar, his dignity and body scar.

Scoffing they delightfully, said what is in it for me.

Saying the King of the Jews , has received his dues.

Surrounded by those, who violently did oppose.

He hung lonely there, seemed not loved no one near.

Ps. 14

Only fools say there is no God, you who believe are strange just odd.

No one does what is good, in the neighbourhood.

But even then God will protect, those he does select.

Prov. 19:1-4

Make my priority, to see Christs life in me.