Death gazed at me and went back,
I could see his grace one more time,
If I am writing this poem,
This means I am still alive.
Rejoicing for he gave me life,
Rejoicing that I am still alive,
Rejoicing that he spared me,
Rejoicing for the gift called life.
Whom God keeps no one can harm,
He is the one with strong arms,
His judgement ,His time,
I Only call it wonderful life.
This poem was written on thirteenth day of October 2015.
The day my creator protected me from a dangerous accident.
If I am alive today then it is because of His protection.
He intervenes in day to day life to save His loved ones.
Thank you Jesus.