Mother Of The Battlefields
By Paul McCann
Mother of the
battlefields
He stood like a warrior but raised no fist
He walked among us , the saviour in our midst.
He had no doubt about what he had to do
He cast out some demons and cured lepers too .
Mother of the
battlefields
In the battlefield he did not walk alone
He delivered truth with weapons of his own
and everyone who heard him knew he was right
his time had come and victory was in sight .
Mother of the
battlefields
He confronted the enemy who were scared ,
Yet in the battlefield, his mercy
was shared
He was shamed and defamed by those who were wrong
Their minds were all troubled but he was so strong
.
Mother of the
battlefields
you believed and conceived and then you gave birth
he life was like a battlefield here on earth
you suffered in silence
and then paid the cost
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