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Triumph
This poem is about the time when I reached the end of myself, I hit rock bottom and prayed saying "God, if you're real please help me"
The story of how He helped me can be found here.


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Triumph!

Harrowing defeat
Destruction of soul
Piteous sorrow
No sight of a goal

Desperation in plight
Anxiety controlled
Caused me to seek
For answers untold

Hidden from sight
Yet the touch is so real
When to my God
I did appeal

The gnarly cross
Of shame and defeat
Carried my Saviour
Jesus, elite

He rose from the dead
Conquering shame
Now takes our hand
We too, live again

Once burdened with shame
And a hideous past
This wonderful Saviour
Frees us at last

Life is now new
The old gone away
A miracle for which
I give thanks every day

Life now so precious
My soul does rejoice
I know who I am
With Jesus, my choice


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