The Uwanted Caller

Early hours of Saturday
An unwanted caller came
Like a thief in the night
With all its might
It came to rob me again
It robbed of my Joy
And all that I have toiled
It robbed me of my peace
And even stole my sleep
As I writhed in pain
When each stabbing came
I almost lost faith
I moaned and groaned
And was even somewhat stoned
All in a bid to reduced the pain
It tried to tell me
Tell me I was nothing
It tried to rob me
Rob me of everything
But one thing I know
Even though I'm low
It can't take my life
Cos despite all
I am an overcomer
More than a conqueror
Now I'm back
Nothing can stop me
For greater is He that is me
Than He that is in the world.
I live....