My Generations

My blood and timeline flows
From all corners of Our Sea,
So many generations drift
To now result in me.

What quirks of time and man
Chose my time in history?
Breaking family sinful bondage,
For a life truly set free.

A life which stepped with hope
From darkness into Light,
A life set walking strait with Him:
By faith, and not by sight.

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