Meekness is not a weakness, no,
It’s a strength that only the humble know.
In the eyes of God, it shines so bright,
A beacon of grace, a guiding light.

Humility lifts where pride may fall,
A quiet strength that conquers all.
To serve with meekness, to bow the knee,
Is the greatest gift to eternity.

For power lies not in boastful claims,
But in hearts that honor His holy name.
Meekness marks the man refined,
By God’s own hand, in heart and mind.

So walk with gentleness, firm yet kind,
Let His mastery shape your soul and mind.
For the meek inherit a truth so vast:
God’s strength perfected in them at last.

MarkWaldrop