Tongue [lost poem]

I do not know when I wrote this...I just found it in some old random scratched notes... --------

My sword is sharp and shiny. It is small and quick. My sword is sharp enough to cut the chains binding my brothers. Swift enough to sweep the feet of enemies.

My sword is a powerful weapon Worthy of worship through grace Flashed properly glorifies my King.

My sword is strong by preparedness Training has made my ability strong Striking foes I am summoned to attack

My sword is only a sword Capable of evil as much as good.

My sword is sharp and shiny It is small and quick Sharp enough to cut through the flesh of friends Swift enough to take a brother by surprise.

My sword is a powerful weapon Capable of destruction through spite Flung rashly kills fellow countrymen.

My sword is strong by preparedness No training leaves me weak Unable to control my powerful sword

My sword is a powerful weapon Used by a weak man But still a dangerously powerful weapon.

(Proverbs 12:6,18)