A Good Thing



Hold up wait a minute here

I did not even catch that

I was so busy being exited and flattered

That I did not sit back and

Analyze the reality of what really mattered

No you did not interview me

I don't care who you are

no you didn't

well who interviewed you

who screened you

who schooled you

how dare you put me on the spot

as if you caught me with my hand in the pot

I do not need to be approved by you

If you are so interested

You know what to do

Call me

Ask me

Don't send middleman

Missile man may trans-late or

Too early

Bird catch your own worm

don't get nervous or squirm

what you work for is what you earn

I know who I am

And whose I am

I have been made and molded

By his hand

So if you want to know me truly

Ask the one who knows me fully

What you see is not what you get

To know the unseen know my spirit

Then you will hear it

The truth, to who am I

So stop the one hundred questions

Because I only have one answer

I am a child of the king

A for sure good thing

Washed in the blood

Of the lamb

Delivered by his hand

A princess

A woman of power

A lady

A precious flower

A soldier of the lord

I carry his sword

And use it skillfully

I am female yet I

Proclaim his name boldly

With his power and might

I do fight

So enough of the twenty questions

I can't believe I even answered one

You won?t catch me off guard again

Through this experience

Wisdom has rained










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