Wednesday, December 12, 2007

sunset

Dear Soldier,

I'll see that you're tired;
I tell you, drop your sword
And put down your shield.

Why worry about the fight?
After all is not your battle.
It's mine...

All you have to do,
Is to be in the battle field,
Then against the thousand who destroy you.

There I will stand to rescue you..

Winning this war requires nether only,
Me nor, only you but rather, Me and you.

Just do your best and I'll take care the rest...

Your Commander,

Jesus