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I AM A CHANNEL OF GRACE

I see the moon 
The moon moved vertically and horizontally to me 
I see stars, sun and crystals accompany with moon 
Behold! They're all bowing and singing to me 

In a jiffy, I traveled back to when I was born 
I saw the glimpse of light all over my head 
It was hard for me to exist but she held me tight and carry my burdens on her head 
How happy am I when I flash back to when I was born 

How am I a channel of grace?
Because I was born with no gift and troubles that I knew nothing about 
I am carrying the cross even as heavier as it's yet I never felt tired 
I walked alone but behold am seeing Angels walking with me 

How am I worthy of this grace oh Lord?
Things I am not entitled to yet am enjoying them 
Aren't I a channel of grace? 
I was born without a pen but now a poet is birthed in me 

I am bless
I am a channel of grace 
Behold! I am birthed 
My birth should have been a disgrace but the lord turn it to grace 

I am a channel of grace
For a found myself a pen such as mystery one that maybe hard to find in any place 
I am light and by grace I was sent into the world, today I was purchased
To shine so bright and light up the world of darkness 
I am a God sent to straighten the crooked way 
Yes exactly today many years ago a great poet of me was born to give right some wrongs 

© Boluwatife Alabi. O 
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