Black is Essence
Black is sorrowful, anger and rage
Yet, beautiful, appealing and sexual,
Cause every man desires her as they lust after a corny display of emptiness and vanity.
Black is sin,
I was born in it and will live with it for now, but what an irony in where I dwell in, an atmosphere, serene and calm, an embodiment of purity, grace and tranquility I found myself in, created through the blood of thy Son, who sheds away my daily iniquities.
And now, I’m a young prince, a son of the One True King and this is my style.
Pam Rwang
(Jaram♠️)

@yourpenship

9 Comments

  1. That it is no longer I that liveth
    but the King in me
    What a mystery
    That I died but I’m still alive.

    A living sacrifice
    Free but still bounded
    For my will has been lost in His
    No longer living for myself but for Him
    That He may be glorified in all that I do
    Cause this world is not my home
    So I live with eternity in view
    Forever grateful to the gift of His grace
    That paid my debt on that old rugged cross
    And now His messenger I am
    To make it know the love I see now from The Cross,
    No longer condemnation.
    Selah 🙏🏾

    A beautiful piece guy keep it up 💪🏽

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