
I have fought the good fight,
Through shadows and light,
With faith as my shield,
and in battles concealed.
I have finished the race,
With God’s endless grace,
And with every step bold,
In His arms I hold.
I have kept the faith,
In life’s fleeting wraith,
Now I kneel in His sight,
Awaiting the eternal crown in light.
©® Brown Sketchys 🖋️
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