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Gentle Child

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 Who you are and who you be. Would never be shadowed, by the bound but by the free. Never settle for what is less. Because my love, you deserve the best. May favour, faith and love be gay. As you walk the pilgrims way. May your eyes beyond mountains see. What is prepared for those who are free. With every challenge, may your strength arise. For you will conquer every fetter's demise. Goodness and mercy may they follow you. As you walk along at the Master's cue. Unwavering faithfulness. May you always know. As angels seeds you will have to sow. Every tear will touch the sky. Because your bed in heaven. Is where you will forever lie. Gentle child, may your footsteps walk. Upon the promises where silence stalk. Know that as you reach the stars. You will break every prison bars.

Aaron's Rod

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A thousand miles apart we are. Yet still you are my shining star. For just one touch, I pray that God. Might send it dear on Aaron's rod. I never thought this day would come. When you would go from where you are from. But yearning deep inside your heart. Were calls of freedom for a brand new start. Where you are, is where I go. So tilling soils will make new seeds grow. There the longings of your dream. Will shine right through like a builder's beam. Far away oh love of mine. May you sit with kings and dine. Daily I would pray for you. For to get what is your due. I hope with time you come back home. To wipe the tears from whence you roam. Know I am just a call away. Just to hear your voice with gay. May you go in Jesus name. To seek your love and there proclaim. That open doors were filled with Grace. All for you with fine linen and lace.

Your Star

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 I know you left in hopes of gay. For in your heart you made a vow to stay. What you thought would greet you well. Became the gloom that made your tired heart swell. You gave up all. And heed the call. To go beyond. What would make you fond. All the while untruths were told. That soon would unravel. Like sands that grow old. I ache inside with tears of hope. And I pray your path. Usher in great scope. Unlike so many. Your heart is pure. And I know that soon. You will reap as you endure. Be strong my love. I am there with you. Think not only like the morning dew. You have purpose. And who you are. Will make your enemies. Look and see your star.

A Cheshire Cat

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 Today I failed and broke your heart. I didn't make the time to sit and chat. There was so much that came my way. And I got distracted and caught in delay. At times I think I have so much time. To do the things that don't cost me a dime. But all the while You stand and wait. To see if I would haste with faith. I make the time to do this and that. And I laugh and cry like a Cheshire cat. All the while my hours are spent. Doing nothing that is worth your scent. I sometimes do not think at all. About the time you pick me up when I fall. I take for granted your loving arms. Would wrap around me and keep me calm. I am sorry for all my wrong. And I ask You Lord to give me a brand new song. That I may lift my voice and sing. In worship to the Mighty King.

Wolves Are Roaming

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 Wolves are roaming in the land. Dressed as sheep at the devil's command. Moving here and moving there. Seeking to destroy souls everywhere. In this day of salvation. Know your worth in every nation. Put on your armour. Take your shield. Be ready to fight and bring the devil to his heel. Do not think that you are weak. And let the continuous war against the enemy see you meek. Lowly may your heart be told. That who you are. Is God's shining star. If you cease to seek the Lord. Know the devil will become your god. To do his will and bid him come. Will see you travelling to hell's kingdom.

Left Vacant

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 All of a sudden reality came. And I was so broken. And covered with pain. I opened my eyes. And what did I see.... A room left vacant. And no you to be. My eyes started burning. And my heartstrings so yearning. For only a glance. Of your laughter and dance. I feel in amazement. The presence of you. But when I try to find you. You are gone like the morning dew. The few hearts you touched. And the smiles that you gave. Convey to my longing. The cries that you made. You shouted out clearly. And fought with your might. To seek a better life. Far away from their sight. I look at your pictures. And tears start to flow. And I remember the hugs. As you hurried to go. Far from here, where you go. May you feast on white snow. For I pray to the Lord. That all His blessings you will know.

Four Years

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 Four years Lord since I walked this road. Four years you have lifted my heavy load. Four years I cried. Four years I died. Four years since I have made you my guide. Looking back with grace I find. All the many faces that were unkind. Opposites that attracted my heart. All to bring me inside your ark. I struggled. I fought. I battled with aches. Through toils of the season. Without rhyme or reason. With mercy and love. And help from above. Four years have brought me. What dreams with you be. Yet I rise up each morning. With faith in the dawning. With you by my side. And arms opened wide. I know that by sight. I will conquer with might. Four years in training. Four years in gaining.

What If I Die Today

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 What if I die today.... Would you miss me so much you would cry a million tears.... What if I die today.... Would you mourn because you lost the only one you love..... What if I die today..... Would you count the times you made me smile.... And we would sit and talk awhile.... What if I die today..... Would you remember the way my face lit up when I smiled..... Would you remember how many times I cried.... What if I die today.... Would you just move on as if you didn't care.... Would you think about the times when we were a pair... What if I die today.... Would you talk about the joyous times, when we would dance while poems rhyme.... What if I die today.... Would you feel broken and empty and dead inside your heart.... Would you lie awake and think about the pieces of my started art.... What if I die today.... Would you put flowers on my grave and wish that I could be there to stay.... Would you think about the many ways I made you laugh and pray.... What if I die today.... Would

Heaven's Pathway

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 I am challenged every single day. Because I stand for your word when I kneel and pray. Along my path, there are ups and downs. But I know I will make it. Without any frowns. I travel this journey. And I cry just to know. That you are thinking of me. And someday we will meet. At times I may stumble. At times I may fall. But always you will help me. Because you hear me when I call. Mistakes I have made. In my walk with you Lord. And many a times I was weary. Many times life was scary. But all through the darkness. Your mercy kept me close. Without you Lord Jesus  To the devil I will be exposed. Heartened I am. And grateful I will stay. To know that with me. I walk on heaven's pathway. I rise up and press on. As each day comes along. For I know in my weakness. You will always make me strong.

Radical And Bad

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 Since days of old. You touched my soul. And made my life Your own. You took me in. And delivered me from sin. By your stripes I am made quite whole. From birth I was told. I was born to be sold. To the Blood of the Lamb. Be my calm. Forever. Where I go. I will know. You are there by my side. Be my shelter, my rock and my ark. In season of change. My vision on the range. Ever knowing how it is in my heart. For with care. I would dare. For to sow. I will go. As your witness out in the dark. Nearer be. My God to thee. May my vows be ever kept. In sickness and in health. Your love will be my wealth. I will launch out into the deep. While the enemy is asleep. For with Jesus as my guard. I will be radical and bad. For the kingdom of darkness will not prevail.

Trust God

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 In the midst of your battle. Trust God. When your back is against the wall. Trust God. When all you want to do is just scream and shout. Trust God. When you are weak with frustration. Trust God. When everything seems hopeless. Trust God. When you don't have a dime to your name. Trust God. The best advice I can give is. TRUST GOD. He will always be your ever present help.

Like Leaven

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 Good morning! Good morning!. How are you today? I was wondering perhaps, if you might invite me to stay. I know you are busy. And may not have the time. But humbly I wait. At the outside of your gate. The sun is so hot. I am sweating in this heat. I was hoping a glass of water. Might be offered by my daughter. Some words from the heart. With love at the start. Would show me you care. So I think not in fear. I wipe off the sweat. From my brows and my neck. I hope for your greeting. As I hear my heart beating. I look through the fence. And I see you with hence. As you laugh at the phone. While I ache to the bone. I lift up my voice. And I call out your name. Praying you heed me. For to bless you with gain. Though hungry for your touch. You give me nothing much. I lift my eyes to heaven. And I vow to raise you like leaven.

In Flight

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 Don't feel sad when I walk out. I had my time amidst fear and doubt. Do not weep as bag in hand. I shut the door on sinking sand. I cried more tears than you would know. And got up when you thought I wouldn't grow. All the days you had me close. You made me feel like a prisoner's worse. In my heart there is a song. Because my life is far beyond. Upon mountains I will scale. As angels guide me. And say you will prevail. May you feel the loneliness. And times when sorrow cling like a mess. May your heart be burdened light. That I will kiss the wind in flight.

Bid Me Well

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 I say g oodbye to this world today. So long my friend. But I cannot stay. To paths unknown my future calls. I must obey else lives will fall. I hope my time with you was good. And you will remember how humbly I stood. I tried my best to make you see. That come someday I must be free. For all the days you turned your back. When I was down and deep in lack. May you never know such pain. As I knew once but God kept me sane. I may not come this way again. At least not now until I regain. The strength I need to make it far. Without the chains of prison bars. I will keep my eyes ahead. Without fear I will not dread. I know that where my heart belong. Is home where I can do no wrong. Bid me well oh feathered friend. For my love for you has come to an end. Wish me joy and peace of mind. And think of me but not unkind.

My Child

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 Father you are good. Father you are kind. You take care of me even when I don't deserve it. I fail...  I fall... I discard you like an old shoe. I call you at my convenience. Father you hear me. Father you see me. When I know I ought to sow. When I know I ought to go. When all I see is faithless me. You look down from heaven and smile to the angels. And you tell them.. " That's my child". My child!  When I fail to notice you in the crowd. And my jaw drop when I hear you say bow. You tell the angels... "That's my child" My child! When I listen to many voices. And I ignore the sound of yours. When I follow the wrong crowd. And I end up shouting too loud. When I sing along to a merry song. And I don't think that I do anything wrong. You say to the angels.. "That's my child" My child!  When my name is Saul. And in the desert you call. I fall to my knees. In reverence without keys. To ask who are you. For to know is my due. "I am Jesus

Food On Your Plate

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 Tomorrow Tomorrow will be too late. Accept Jesus today and be sure of your fate. Delay will get you not a place. If you don't fight to win this race. Today is the day to call upon the Lord. To make sure your name is written in record. Haste now my friend to choose your side. For when tomorrow comes, in hell you might ride. Thumbs down for you if you wait while you play. For when Jesus comes, He will pass you like clay. In hell you will call with all of your might. To know once you could, but you gave up the fight. Hurry now and say goodbye. To all the care, concern and sigh. This world offers nothing nice. Except deception and wolves in disguise. If you think that you should wait. Because right now there is food on your plate. Know that when the trumpet sounds. You won't be to heaven bound.

World Of Glums

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 My bags are packed and I look at the time. I say to myself I am forgiven of my crime. I look to see when my chariot comes. To say goodbye to this world of glums. All my life I have heard your voice. And in my heart I praise and rejoice. I am thankful that for me you came. To wash me clean and take away my shame. I sought and found you one sweet day. And in my ear I heard you say. I love you child and to Me you belong. So hold my hand and sing a sweet love song. I am lowly but with a heart of gold. And I give you Lord my body and soul. All I am for the rest of my life. I surrender to you as your loving wife. By faith not sig ht I walk with you. To go beyond what is my due. To do all that you command me to. Because in heaven I will sup with you.

Beyond The Grave

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 Everyday I say I love you. Everyday I say I Do. Everyday I try my best. To show you Lord that I will win this test. I sit at times and wonder why. You left your home to come and die. You saw the ME I couldn't be. If you chose not to shed your blood for me. My heart is full of sorrow. That you gave your bone and marrow. But without your divine intervention. I would be lost in hell without mention. You saw me buried deep in sin. Outside the ark, came I not in. Though left alone you did not want. The apple of your eye. In hell to cry. I perhaps might never know. Or understand just why you came so low. Beyond the grave you took me in. So that I could no longer sin.

My Dew

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 You will always be to me. The God who died to set me free. You will always own my heart. Because you loved me right from the start. Holy Spirit take my hand. By faith I rise and will always stand. Where you lead me I will go. Because my hands have seeds to sow. God, my Lord, with you I know. That fear and hate will never grow. For mercy came so I might see. The daughter you created me to be. I love you like I love no other. And my heart I give to you on a silver platter. All I am and all I will be. Is surrendered to you. For your blood is my dew.

Do Not Fail

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 Did you remember to pray for me today.... Did you take the time to intercede.... To make haste without delay.... I am depending on you to speak on my behalf. To go to God and speak with might. That I can win this fight. Do you know at times I cry.... Do you care to ask me why.... So many times I sit alone. So many times I hurt right down to my very bone. I weep with broken dreams and fear. For all the days of wear and tear. And just to know you have my back. I rise with strength so I do not lack. I think of all the blessings stored. In heaven high from the one we adore. To know that in that glorious place. Prayers in vials lie on fields of grace. Do not fail to skip a day. And lift up Jesus in my heart to stay. Because of what you do for me. I know that I have been set free.

Be Wise

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 Naked I came into the world. Naked I shall return. I brought nothing when I came. I take nothing when I leave. Everything I possess here on earth is temporary. It has been loaned to me but for a time and times. The Scripture says... What shall it profit a man if he should gain the whole world and loose his own soul. Can I give anything in exchange for my soul.... Can I bargain with the Lord..... Can I presume to think I might perhaps sneak my way into heaven through the back door.... Beloved! THERE IS NO BACK DOOR. Jesus is the door to heaven. No man comes to the Father but by Him. Do not fight for things on earth that you cannot carry with you on your way out. Fight to store up treasures in heaven. Fight for those things which are above. Fight for what is permanent. Fight for heaven's bed of lace and fine white linen as your raiment. Everything is taken away after a day has passed. Be wise.

Your Prayer Life

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 Prayer should never be a last resort. It is so important to acknowledge the Lord every single day. If you are married to the Lord, then you MUST  honour your vows.... For richer or for poorer. For better or for worse. In sickness or in health. Forever and ever. Amen.... You need to make prayer a priority as you get up in the morning. During the course of the day. And before you go to sleep. Do not use prayer as a means to an end. Do not mistake the love of Jesus for your convenience. The Word Of God is your manual for life. Prayer must be stringent in your everyday life. Without it you will be weak, defeated, defenseless. And you will have no one to blame but yourself. Let every day be a day to fulfill your purpose and draw one step closer to the Lord. Your communication to the Lord must become your honeymoon.  It must stipulate who you belong to. Who owns you. Your prayer life determines your final destination.

Choose Jesus Today

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 It is appointed unto man once to die and after death is the judgment. Do not let this day go by, without you accepting Jesus Christ into your life as your Lord and Saviour. Tomorrow will be too late. Do not think that you have all the time in the world to make up your mind. YOU DON'T. Make sure your calling and election is sure. Make sure your name is written down in the Lamb's Book Of Life. Today Jesus is your Saviour. Tomorrow HE will be your judge. Don't let hell be your eternal home. CHOOSE JESUS TODAY.

I Am Crying Lord

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I am crying out your name Lord. Because sometimes I feel so broken. I am crying out your name Lord. Because I don't know what to do. Ever since I was a little girl I have loved to sing. But now I seem to have lost my voice and I can't pull a tune anymore. I wonder why and I wonder how. Because I didn't do anything anyhow. When I want to sing and shout. I break and stretch without a doubt. I am crying Lord. Because I need you by my side. Without your help I will fall right down to the ground. I am crying Lord. Because sometimes I am lost. I need your strength to lift me up. I cannot afford to stay down. I am crying Lord. Because there is so much I want to do. Sometimes I think I disappoint you. And there's only so much I can do. I am crying Lord. I need your perfect love. Without your eyes seeing me under the fig tree. I can't find my way. I am crying Lord. Because my needs are in your hands. Everyday I pray to you. That I will be okay. I am crying Lord. Help me unde

Kingdom Come

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 The faithful is failing and falling Lord. Their backs are turning away. All the days and times gone by. They sought your face in fear. They cease now Lord to check the time. To see the end is near. I pray their hearts be filled with peace. And you draw them back to you. The ones you called your own my Lord. Have laughter in the world. They have hardened their hearts and closed their eyes. To what you called them to do. The sons and daughters they once were. Have signed the divorce bill. Nothing now in heaven be. The treasures they should have. The sounds of silence calling out the sheep. Is all that you can hear. And I know oh Lord your heart is grieved. Because they are deceived. Where once they held your hand to go. Where harvest time had come. Now the vanities of life. Have wrapped them tightly around. Father God please dry your tears. For the ones who have gone astray. You did your best to keep them close. But the choice in them arose. I fear oh Lord that someday soon. Their heart

Promises of God

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 I know that I never have to worry. Because I live in Christ alone. I know that I never have to fear. Because my God protects me from all harm. I know that I never have to feel abandoned. Because the Lord promised He would never leave me neither forsake me. I know that I will live a long and lasting life. Because my God said that with long life He will satisfy me. I know that I will have in abundance. Because the Lord said there will not be room enough to contain my blessings. I know that I will always strong. Because the Lord said HE is my strength in my weakness. All the promises of God are Yea and Amen to His children. Do not lean on your own understanding. But in all your ways acknowledge Him and He will direct your path.

My Grandma

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 My grandma said a prayer. A long, long time ago. She wanted the generation after. To know the God she knew. She paved the way and prayed for us. Who she knew would come someday. Because of treasures that she stored. In heaven, I am here today. My grandma knew not who I was. Or the name I would be called. All she had inside her heart. Was an unction to unfold. That those who came after she left. Might choose the Lord Most High. My grandma never felt my touch. Or saw my long, black hair. But in her prayer she made a vow. The Lord to hold my hand. Her deeply calling from inside. To act on my behalf. Made a difference in my stand. To obey the Lord's command. My grandma's gone. But here I stand. To pray for those tomorrow. To let them know. That someone cared. And sowed some seeds to grow.

Linen And Lace

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 I cannot imagine the pain you felt. When you were beaten with the devil's own belt. It was for my sins YOU gave your life. So that I could become your wife. Through the scourge and suffering. You thought it not to rebuke each sting. Never in my bed of twine. I thought that I might sit and dine. I read your words a thousand times. But still don't understand. Why you paid for my crimes. I guess you loved me so much more. And wanted me to walk through your door. I read about your blood and sweat. How it hurt but you never fret. In your thirst you saw my need. With vinegar you chose to lead. Someday soon I will run to you. And say Thank You for paying my due. To know that I am clothed with grace. I can run dressed in linen and lace.

I Can Sup

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 Everyday I seek your face. Because without you Lord. I am lost from grace. Everyday I fill my cup. With manna Lord so I can sup. In your word you said you chose. Those who love the Lord who rose. I know that I will fear your wrath. If I do not, by your blood do bath. Sow in me seeds of might. That I will rise and win this fight. Fear at times surrounds me well. But in you my soul will dwell. Favour in the midst of fear. Draws me closer to you with tear. I have ever hoped that love. Might shadow the path where I rest like a dove.

Lift Me Up Lord

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 I was really angry today papa. I was angry and disappointed and hurt and frustrated. I was bubbling inside and just needed to explode. Your word said to get angry and sin not. And I think I was obedient to your command papa. I didn't hit anybody. I didn't cuss anybody. I didn't even break a plate. I just slammed the doors so hard, the picture fell. Tightened my lips. Slammed the plate. Ignored everyone. Made unhappy remarks. Sat by myself. Cried. And vented to you papa. Because I knew you would listen to my rants without bias. I didn't blame you. It wasn't your fault. I was just fed up of things being repeated and repetitive. I wanted a touch. I wanted an apologetic and broken heart. But I got the opposite of what I thought was my privilege. I failed today papa. I messed up. My heart was broken. And I couldn't walk a mile. Oh but your mercy kept me sane. Your loving arms kept me from falling. You understood my weakness. You held the broken pieces of my heart in

Never Less

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 I love you papa. But I mess up. I love you. But I disappoint you everyday. I know at times you call my name. But so often I would be ashame. I try to hide so you won't see. But in you I cannot flee. Often I would turn my back. And leave you alone to pick up the slack. I worry when I'm faced with fear. Because I think that you don't care. I call your name in times of need. But forget you when, from your table I feed. Yet like the wind you blow on me. To take the trash and set me free. Many times I fail to show. What your word says that I ought to sow. I kiss and tell what others do. But never think that I'm like an old shoe. Yet mercy rise and wrap me tight. And grace abounds in my will to fight. Never less than your love give. I always run because in you I LIVE.

Lean On Jesus

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 When your back is against the wall and you don't know what to do.... where to go.... or who to lean on.  Lean on Jesus. His arms are wide open. His ears are ready to listen. His eyes are upon you. His love is everlasting. His peace passes all understanding. His mercy endures forever. His grace is more than sufficient. His strength is made perfect in your weakness. His blood washes your sins away. His stripes have healed you of every sickness. His voice calls out to you. He knows your name. He will lead you. He will guide you. He will provide for you. He will preserve you. He will protect you. He will fight for you. He will defend you. He will comfort you. He will build a hedge around you. He will lift you up. Because you are His own.

Blood Wine

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Papa my plate is empty. I haven't eaten anything today. I wonder where I could find some bread. But there's so much left unsaid. I look around to find my way. But all I see are bales of hay. I think up ahead.  There's a place to rest my head. But when I get there,  my eyes behold, just stones laid as my bed. I weep in deepest valleys. I walk through wilderness and alleys. There are twigs and vines all intertwined. And an empty cup without blood wine. Papa let me lean on you. Take my hand and help me through. On my own my strength will go. And I might sink and fail to sow. With despair I wipe my eyes. And I purpose with deepest sighs. To overcome and win this race. And say Thank You Lord. For your amazing Grace.

Vanity Of Pride

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 As you walk with feet of might. Know that God will hear your plight. In His name all mountains melt. So His presence could be felt. May your life reflect His peace. As you share His love with ease. Know in everything you do. His blood will make you just like new. Begin each day in praise to Him. And glorify with thanksgiving. Feel the worth of kingdom come. As sins and cares HE will bring you from. Reject the vanity of pride. Because one day you will be His bride. Let all the world rejoice to know. You will see your seeds all grow.

The Cross

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 Jesus Christ suffered the worst kind of punishment for us. The Cross was not just wood and nails nailed together like a letter T. The journey up to Golgotha Hill was lonely.... painful.... desperately broken.... filled with despair.... suffering.... blood.... sweat.... tears.... rejection.... loneliness.... patience..... separation..... discouragement..... disappointment.... humility.... compassion.... forgiveness.... mercy.... grace.... provision.... protection.... love. Almighty God sent His only begotten Son as the ultimate sacrifice on earth.... for us... so that we could be restored and delivered and set free from our sins. He loved us so much that He knew if He didn't send His Son, we would have no hope of uniting to the Father. The Cross was the only way. Nobody else could restore us. Nobody else could do what only Jesus could do. Only His blood had the power and authority to bring change. It was the door that only Jesus could open.  Do not take lightly the sacrifice on the

Like A Fly

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 Do not take for granted. The blessings you receive. Because you think you deserve it all. Yet don't heed the Master's call. The temple you are supposed to be. Should light the world to see. But if you choose to live in sin. Heaven won't let you in. In this world of sin and shame. The devil is raging in his game. For fear and hope and trust in God. You need to call upon the Lord. Do not let this day go by. With you dropping like a fly. Open up your eyes and see. And pray the Lord from sin you flee. It is your hope that tomorrow brings. Much favour to unfold. But if your heart has closed the door. On eagles wings, you will never soar.

A Sinner's Prayer

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 Father! In the name of Jesus. I surrender my life and I put it into your hands. Come oh Lord. Take full control over all that is me. I give you my body, my mind, my heart, my soul and my spirit. Take control of every whisper... every word... every thought and every deed. Let my life be filled with your presence Lord. Let the me that You created me to be and to become, come forth....  That I could be Your witness here on earth. Let my life be a reflection of who YOU are. Forgive me of all my sins. Wash me and cleanse me with your precious blood. And make me like new... I accept Your Son Jesus Christ as my Lord and my Saviour. In Jesus name I pray... Amen!

Fight With Might

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 Papa I am trying my best.  To do all that I can. But sometimes Lord I need a prop. Just so I can stand. At times I want to lay my head. And count sheep jumping over the fence. But when I think of those who weep. I cannot afford to sleep. Papa I get so weary. And step by step I go. Oftentimes I think of you. And how you never let me go. I know you said you are my rock. And upon you I should stand. But Lord sometimes I need a push. To make me understand. Papa won't you hug me tight. And help me win this fight. Without you as my sword and shield. In my weakness I might yield. Papa send an angel now. To make the pathway clear. For on my own I might slip and fall. And I need your ears to hear. Papa I am so afraid. Of dragons in the night. Show me how to fight with might. And conquer by faith and not sight.

Vials Of Prayers

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 Everytime you give to others.... you are being the answer to someone's prayer. You might think that of your own. You are seeing seeds all grown. Little do you know my dear. That what you do, is because I care. When you bless a child of mine. You are saying come and dine. For in my house there is much space. For you if you complete my race. Up in heaven there is sweet perfume. Filled with vials of prayers of gloom. And everytime I choose to bless. You I use to give a dress. As my children there will be. Offerings and love so free. When you obey my word in you. Then I know you seek my few. Blessed child don't ever stop. You must labour till you drop. For the prize you will receive. Is always yours if you don't deceive.

Reinvented

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 You took my place on Calvary's Hill.  So with your blood you could wash and fill. My sins were vast. Behind my mask. But oh, your grace. Was like your shoe lace. The sandals on your feet were worn. As you walked miles to watch me born. You knew my life was not in vain. And in my heart you filled with grain. Unworthy and untouched by love. You poured your mercy into my glove. With royal robes you clothed me fine. As angels guided me to dine. Upon a bed of roses red. You feathered me right where you led. How purified from inside out. You reinvented my voice to shout. I pray my name be written in gold. Till eternity rings I will be told. That I was always in your care. And I had nothing at all to fear.

Rotten Apples

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 All the scrubbing in the world. Cannot make you shine like gold. And all the perfume that you spray. Cannot compare to the grave where HE lay. You think your words are so refine. But that won't make you sit and dine. For there is a table prepared for those. Who believe that Jesus rose. You fill your mind with deceit and lust. And think that you are blessed and just. Far from God is where you be. And His children, all can see. You smell like rotten apples wide. And in your heart you think God is your guide. But what you do not know my friend. Is hell is waiting at the end. If you seek to close your ears. You will cry a million tears. For when the trumpet blows one day. In hell you will go. Because you failed to obey.

You Ran The Race

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 Father God you sent your Son. Because you wanted me to run. With you so closely by my side. As your loving arms were open wide. Lord oh God. You heard my voice. So Jesus came that I could rejoice. No longer did I have to cry. Because on the Cross. For me HE died. My sorrow Lord, you took away. And in my path you made a way. I never felt such love divine. As from your vineyard, I drink pure wine.  Papa I am here today. Because of Mercy and the price you paid. I hope someday when I see your face. You tell me, daughter. With my patience, you ran the race.

A Fearful Heart

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 You took me under your wings when I had nothing. You fed me from your garden and made sure that I was well. You saw me hiding under a mask of so much despair. And you lifted me when I was down and didn't understand truth or dare. I could never understand your thoughts towards me. Or the reasons why you shed your blood on Calvary. I read the word and saw that you died so I could l ive. But how could you love me so much.... When I had nothing of worth to give? I don't know if who I am. Is worth the price you paid. And I don't know if I belong. Because I do so many things wrong. I wish I had much more to give. To show you that I am. A daughter with a fearful heart. Just longing for a brand new start. I know I fail and I mess up. Yet still you share from your own cup. As each new day brings hope in me. I thank you Lord for setting me free.

Hip To Heel

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If you think it is hot on earth. And you seek for some water because you think it is worth. The price to pay just to keep you cool. Then make sure you don't choose hell like a fool. The heat that you feel. As you walk hip to heel. Can never compare. To hell if you fear. The furnace is blazing and the fire is not quenched. And torture and pain will be worse than a warrior's wench. Your eyes never close and your thirst will abide. Because you chose not to have Jesus as your guide. Where you chose you will go. With the ones you might know. For in life you were focused. On your vanity and lust. May your tears ever fall. And you heart always recall. All the choices that you made. When you turned your back. On the price Jesus paid.

Stink And Smell

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Do not sell your soul for thirty pieces of silver. For on judgment day when you stand before the Lord. You are the one who will shake and quiver. If you think that fame is wise. Then you don't know that it is Satan's disguise. What you think is best for you. Will take you down with more than a few. Look not to status or money or friend. Because one day it will be to your end. You brought not with you anything to behold. And on your way out. All you would be is cold. If judas is your source of wine. Then for sure you cannot dine. For there is a table prepared for those. Who tasted Jesus and to Him he chose. Choose this day who you will serve. And let it be who you deserve. If you take the narrow road. In HIS ear your voice will be heard. Do not think on judgment day. That God will say come in and stay. If you make your bed in hell. There you will be with stink and smell.

Like Wine

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 I promise you that I will forever lay down beside you. I will watch you as you sleep. I will wipe your tears away. I will hold your hand and comfort you. And with each day I will go to God on your behalf. I make this vow to you my love. That no matter what comes our way. I am here to always stay. I will bring you flowers. I will be your help. I will be the one to listen to your voice. When silence is what you need. I will count my blessings. As the Lord fill each new day. For every moment that I get with you. Is worth more than words can ever say. If at all you need a friend. Know that I am there. I will protect you from all sides. And pour my love inside you like wine.

Free Will

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 You shattered my heart into a million pieces. With words that had absolutely no creases. All I wanted was to just slip away. And bury myself into deep dismay.  You promised me that you would always be. The man that God created just for me. All the while I thought I had. Everything that would never make me sad. You ripped apart my soul inside. And buried me in a grave to hide. All the pain you bathed me with. That I could not even bend or sit. I cried so much that now I know. What hurting does with seeds you sow. I wish that I could fight with force. And erase for once this timeless course. Maybe I might heal someday. If I can only find my way. Where time stands still. And I have free will. To rise and shine. And sip on fine wine.

Much Less

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 We may think we know what's best. But by far we think much less. What we hold so deep within. Could never set us free from sin. We may say we are above. And perhaps we fly like a dove. Yet our words can sometimes bring. Heartache, tears and no song to sing. If we take the time to know. Just how much we ought to grow. Maybe then the way might be. A path so clear that we can see. Give a thought to what lies ahead. So that you cannot be diminished with dread. Let your prayer be boulders thrown. To hit on heaven's door to learn.

From Egypt I Came

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 From Egypt I came, though covered with pain. Sores on my back and weak with disdain. Though burdened with hunger. I answered the call. To walk on a path. That would be a new start. The sound of the trumpet as it travelled across. The rough, rugged road. Where no songs could be heard. Awaken with zest. To be put to the test. I knew not the end. But I had a Best Friend. We gathered in quiet. To walk with delight. To places beyond.  Where was hither and yon. I took a deep breath. And hastened with care. To go to a place where no man would ever dare. By faith, not by sight. We were led far away. To a land filled with hope. Where we would conquer and cope. All hail to the King. As we started to sing. Hallelujah, Hallelujah. To the Lamb. We would win. The promise of the salt. To be seasoned in our words. Were declared in the wind. With sorrow that we sinned. Without looking back. And with hope for no lack. Our destiny called us. For tomorrow was a must.

If You Leave Me

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 If you leave me I would fall. And I won't ever hear your call. Without you Lord I have no hope. Of ever finding any help to cope. If you go and leave me here. I will seek to find you every where. My life is not my own you see. Because without you. There is no me. You promised me that you will stay. By my side every single day. Through trials, storms and sleepless nights. Your love would comfort every scary sights. Do not ever take from me. The key you hold to set me free. For I can't live one day apart. Without the sound of your beating heart. Gracefully I speak to you. With words I know though they are few. I wish my heart could sing a song. To say I'm sorry for my every wrong.