The Two-Edged Sword - Sickle Cell Warriors Inc

My dearest sister shared this with me today, and since my Muse is sleeping, I figured I would share this with all of you.

The Two-edged promise

He never promised that our cross would not get heavy,
or that the hills would all be easy to climb.
He never promised a life exempt of pain and sorrow,
or that every day the sun was sure to shine.

He never promised to remove all of my heartaches,

or that those I love would never let me down.

He never promised–that I’d be free–from sickness,

or that at times I wouldn’t bear a thorny crown.

He never promised that my friends would all be faithful,
or that every word that’s spoken of me would be kind.
He never promised fame or fortune, or earthly treasures,
or that the rainbow’s pot of gold I’d really find.

He never promised that all my dreams would be fulfilled,

or that every wish upon a star could come true.

He never promised that death would never steal my children,

or that my trials and temptations would be few.

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He promised never to leave me, nor forsaken would I be.
My debt he paid, erased all sin, from prison set me free.
He promised me a Mansion, a sidewalk paved with gold,
My body changed now glorified, his face my eyes shall see.

He promised my path to brighten, to my feet provide a lamp,

from my afflictions though they be many, sweet deliverance.

He promised that nightly tears, come morning turn to joy,

From Satan’s realm I could escape, into the Lord’s presence.

He promised when in faith I ask, the answer I’ll receive.
When I say, “ mountain be removed,” it jumps into the sea.
He promised my feet, would be removed from the miry clay,
When on the solid rock I stand, he’s there right next to me.

He promised me so many things, not one do I deserve,

So gracious, kind and merciful, I’ll never comprehend,

He promised me eternal life, in his kingdom to abide.

So with my Lord I’ll always be, his kingdom knows no end!

**** John Wark 2010.