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By Catherine M. F. Camarda
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I know you’re a master of deception;
maker... keeper of false inception.
Creator of lies, hate, malice, greed
it’s your job to hinder and impede.
Why is it that I tend to believe
all the concoctions you conceive;
when The Good Book does say
for the armor of my very soul
is in The Word, In Jesus made whole!
The Word of God is the Truth
Jesus’ life is my Living Proof.
My breastplate is His righteousness
no wavering— no need to guess
The Word of God passes the test—
I believe every word in Faith
not looking at your darts weight!
My head wears Jesus’ salvation
no other concept or meditation.
The Two Edge Sharp Sword—
is The Holy Prefect Word...
Praying always for conviction
to hold up Grace and not perdition
that I may UTTER of JESUS’ BLOOD!
live my life in Love just like He would—
so in Jesus’ name firm... I stand alone...
Keeping my eyes on my eternal Home!
I Praise Jesus Glorify Him Love Him
no more tossed by your gusts or whim—

Ephesians 6:11-20 (King James Version)
11 Put on the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil.
12 For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.
13 Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand.
14 Stand therefore, having your loins girt about with truth, and having on the breastplate of righteousness;
15 And your feet shod with the preparation of the gospel of peace;
16 Above all, taking the shield of faith, wherewith ye shall be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked.
17 And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of God:
18 Praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, and watching thereunto with all perseverance and supplication for all saints;
19 And for me, that utterance may be given unto me, that I may open my mouth boldly, to make known the mystery of the gospel,
20 For which I am an ambassador in bonds: that therein I may speak boldly, as I ought to speak.


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Submitted: Thursday, February 16, 2012

Last Updated: Thursday, February 16, 2012

About the Poet
asked God what He wanted me to do for Him; and the poetry started to flow from my pen ever since. In this poem is what God has done through His pen. Angels Whisper by Catherine M..F. Camarda Angels whisper in my ear... “If you would...could you Dear?” They open up the inner being... to what I write and what I’m seeing. Like ocean’s rhythm and stars sublime their words cavort in my mind. And if I listen, close I can hear the words they want to say to Dear. But, I must be humble and admit; I am only the pen and totally submit. Amen...To God Be The Glory!

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