A poem by Isabelle Sorrells


I want to drive to the nearest and highest hill,

To stand firm,

Overlooking the world below,

And to shout to the enemy and all,

I am not afraid!

And I am not discouraged!

You will continue to fail to break me –

You cannot tear me down,

For my God is always with me, wherever I go!

He is my victory!


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