J.M.J.
THE BREAD OF LIFE
I AM THE BREAD, I AM THE WINE.
THE WORDS I SPEAK TO YOU ARE MINE.
I AM THE LIGHT, I AM THE WAY;
I AM THE HEARTBEAT OF EACH DAY.
MY CHOSEN ONES I HAVE CARESSED
FOR THEY WILL WALK THE ROAD I BLESSED.
THOUGH YOU MAY STRUGGLE AND MAY FALL,
I’LL LIFT YOU UP EACH TIME YOU CALL.
MY BEACONS NEED NOT WALK IN FEAR;
I WILL DEFLECT EACH SATAN’S SPEAR.
HIS ARROWS WILL NOT PENETRATE
THE SHIELD THAT’S COVERED WITH YOUR FAITH.
I WILL COME AND LIGHT THE WAY
FOR ALL WHO TRUST IN GOD AND PRAY.
AND I WILL NOT DESERT ONE SOUL
THAT SATAN THREATENS TO CONTROL.
HE MAY HARASS AND CAUSE YOU GRIEF
TO BREAK THE BOND OF YOUR BELIEF.
HIS COHORTS MAY NOT GIVE YOU REST,
BUT IN THE END YOU WILL BE BLEST.
HIS OBSTACLES MAY INTERFERE
AND BLUR THE VISION THAT WAS CLEAR.
LOOK WITH YOUR HEART AND NOT YOUR EYES,
AND YOU WILL SEE THRU HIS DISGUISE.
SATAN WILL CREATE CONFUSION;
THRU PRAYER YOU’LL SEE THRU HIS ILLUSION.
HE WILL CONTINUE TO ANNOY,
BUT THE FAITH YOU SHARE HE’LL NOT DESTROY.
HE CANNOT STAND THAT YOU RESIST
AND WILL CONTINUE TO PERSIST.
IN HIS ATTACKS HE’LL NOT RELENT
BECAUSE YOUR FAITH HE DOES RESENT.
WHEN YOU GROW WEAK, I’LL LIFT YOU UP
AND QUENCH YOUR THIRST FROM MY OWN CUP.
I’LL GIVE YOU BREAD OF LIFE TO EAT
THAT WILL HELP SATAN TO DEFEAT.
AGAIN I SAY BE NOT AFRAID;
I WILL REWARD ALL WHO OBEYED.
THE BANQUET TABLE IS PREPARED
FOR ALL THE BEACONS TO BE SHARED.
THE BATTLE RAGES BUT WILL END
WHEN THE SWORD FROM HEAVEN I WILL SEND.
IT WILL BE SATAN’S GREATEST LOSS
TO LOSE THE SOULS MARKED WITH THE CROSS.
“THY WILL BE DONE”
11-1-1995.