Jesus

A poem about spirituality. Please rate!

Jesus

My Lord who gives me sweet salvation,
In a dying lonely nation,
He always keeps my fear at bay,
And keeps my struggles long away,

So it is to him I praise,
I thank him for his lovely ways,
He repays me with his lyrical word,
Supreme and without a doubt superb,

Telling me things I have never known,
His spirit is my ability in which I flow.