Am I that sign here, God’s last prophet <br />and do I carry the burden <br />that I through my self-conceit do not always know His ways <br />with somewhere where I do fit into His plan? <br /> <br />Still I wonder how I a sinful human <br />can ever be holy, <br />where mighty people execrate my people, and me <br />I sometimes see hatred in their eyes? <br /> <br />Let every thing that I write down <br />reach for pure truth, justice and being noble <br />making the unrest trivial, winning the struggle, <br />that every Afrikaner and I surprise our enemies: <br /> <br />May God Himself be in our midst, <br />He Himself be fighting the struggle with His saving Spirit. <br /> <br />[Ps. as salvation only comes from Him.]<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-signatory/
