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face your GIANT

an octet  

learn
t o  f a c e
y o u r  giant:
s l a y   g o l i a t h
with your sacred sling!
empty words  can strangle
nothing  of  the  noble  kind.
david slew his tens of thousands;
you can crush this pompous nuisance.
heavy   a r m o u r   i s   but   wind
that   i t s   h o s t   entangles.
let  your  p e b b l e  swing;
watch  t h i s  high–hat
d  e  f  i  c  i  e  n  t
t e s t c a c e
burn.
     
© Copyright 2019 June 18    
by Clyve A. Bowen♫
Written by cabcool
Published
Author's Note
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Play accompanying audio track: https://youtu.be/nxpVkbikDVQ

What troubles you: pain? disappointment? fear? loneliness?
These are your pseudo-GIANTS waiting to defeat you with their big mouths and ponderous armour.
However, what is that in your hand:  a rod?  a needle?  a stone?  a song?
God can use it!  He specialises in slaying pompous giants.
In His Name, the lowly rise as giants fall, because the battle is the Lord’s.  (2 Chron. 20:15)
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