Arrows in His Hand

Closing my eyes I wait upon His Voice
Softly whispered words to share with all
When He speaks I know I'll have no choice
But to be obedient to His call.

Recorder of God's wishes and commands
Anointed by His Spirit for this task
To guide and teach and sometimes repremand
Answering the questions people ask.

Poets of the Lord we need to share
Spreading words of Light throughout the night
Reaching those who need it everywhere
Teaching what is wrong and what is right.

Fiery darts used in the Holy War
To expose and bring to naught the devil's lies
Warriors of the present and of yore
Written words our weapons and our cries.

Poems are like arrows in God's Hand
He shoots them straight and true towards their mark
Where the arrows land evil forces soon disband
Bringing God's healing Light into the dark.