We are all Prisoners of our own device
Caught up in problems hidden under a disguise
Of worldly pleasures and different vices
Bent to confuse and entice
Wrapped in worries that take centre stage
Professing changes in this new age
While people languish inside their cage
Hoping that answers will jump off the page
Strongholds fall and mountain shake
When you go to Jesus who in His wake
Dispels anxieties and our mistakes
Gives us a chance for a remake
MARYANN BOSAH 