BED OF LIES

BED OF LIES

Mind games in a battle with me

Confusion refusing to let go of my spirit

Fear now has a big grasp on me

Who am I?

Where did I go?

How did I lose myself?

I got lost the moment I allowed lies feed me like I was a baby

My confidence traveled a long journey over those lies

I chose to believe them over what was truly written about me. 

I was called God's delight but I stayed away from the light. 

I was supposed to move from Grass to Grace,but I preferred the Grass. 

I rejected my beautiful image and settled for less because I was scared. 

Oh! This isn't me!

But who am I truly?

I am the one who's name was changed from Desolate to Chosen and not forsaken. 

Just like Israel, I'm no longer barren. 

I mean does a lion give birth to a goat? NO!

So why then should I accept the lies of the Devil and forfeit the beautiful words of my father. 

As a house has it's solid foundation so am I built on prosperity and goodness. 

I'm not the one who has Fear,

The Grave got opened because of me

So,Yes! I do not live my life on the bed of lies from the Devil,

I live like the one that has been chosen!

Written by Glory Edward

Edited by Annah