JESUS OUR EL SHADDAI
In the realm of divine light, I shall craft,
A verse adorned with love, on a sacred path.
Behold, the tale of Jesus, our El Shaddai,
A name that resonates, where heavens sigh.
With hands that healed, and words that soothed,
He walked amongst us, His presence imbued,
In every heart, in every tear shed,
A testament to the life He led.
From humble birth, a carpenter’s son,
It was written, the journey had just begun.
In dusty streets, and upon rugged hills,
The one who would save, His purpose instilled.
He preached of compassion, forgiveness so grand,
He poured forth miracles, like grains of sand.
Oh, Jesus, our El Shaddai, we seek your grace,
In every moment, every step we trace.
In times of joy, we honor your name,
In times of sorrow, we call on you the same.
As poets, we kneel before your sacred flame,
Transcribing your legacy, forever proclaim.
May this verse resonate, may its essence convey,
The boundless love of Jesus, forever and a day.
MARYANN BOSAH 