Servants of Light
Through every dawn, where hope is sown, servants rise, steadfast, alone. A heart of love, a hand to guide, a voice of truth, where faith abides.
Through storms that rise, and trials untold.
They walk in peace, their courage bold - their steps inspire, their path divine,
Vessels of grace in Heaven's design.
On days of joy, with hearts aflame. We celebrate their sacred aim. With wisdom shared, and souls embraced. A legacy built on holy grace.
Their prayers ascend like morning rays, they nurture lives through all their days. A faithful light, unwavering and strong, a beacon where the weary belong.
May their purpose ripple through the years, a call to faith through fleeting fears. Generations shall stand in awe and praise. Echoing their light in boundless ways.
I dedicated this poem to Apostle John Akpan. Form Mount Zion Lighthouse Full Gospel Church, Abraka, Nigeria. And other ministers who celebrate their birthday today, worldwide!
Congratulations to you and all of us...
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