Sometimes, there will loom another fear
A shadow we can't shake,
But, there is a very present comfort
We are free from every fate.
There are no enemies to dread
Our Lord, has conquered all
When on the cross He fought for us,
There was nothing left to fall.
Our Savior was the Conqueror
There is no second fight,
The cross of Christ destroyed all death
His blood procured our life.
The very cause of sin He slew
Now only peace we know,
No rising giants loom ahead
There is NO second foe.
Soft whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 2009
Poetry From The Heart
And having disarmed the powers and authorities,
He made a public spectacle of them,
triumphing over them by the cross.
~ Colossians 2:15 ~