Yield To Him.

Allow Him with His blood your soul to gird,
So many hurdles ahead your vision they blur,
But don’t let your life to evil be chauffeured.

In pain and despair, praise might seem absurd
But none of your calls He won’t answer,
Allow Him with His blood your soul to gird.

His timing is right, no blessings are deferred,
Like before, His words and actions concur,
Yield to him and to evil shan’t be chauffeured.

Immense yourself completely in His word,
Discover how marvelous a connoisseur,
Allow Him with His blood your soul to gird.

Don’t be petrified to die, on the third
day you’ll rise . Pray that you don’t err,
Prevent your soul to evil be chauffeured.

At His presence, no ailment goes uncured,He is the beholder of all solutions, the author.Allow Him with is blood your soul to gird,
Don’t let your life to evil be chauffeured.