“From Chains to Blessings”
Sold to Egypt, far from home,
A slave, yet not alone.
For God’s hand stayed by his side,
In darkest days, his hope and guide.
Potiphar saw, with wondering eyes,
This servant blessed, beyond disguise.
All he touched began to grow,
A sign that God’s favor flowed.
His master’s house, his fields so vast,
Prospered well, with blessings cast.
For Joseph walked a righteous way,
And in his steps, God chose to stay.
© Unknown Christian

