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Thus Saith Jehovah

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 You can hide me in a prison, or in chains hold me bound.. But glory hallelujah, I will be sought and found. You can break my bones to pieces, or withhold breaking bread.. But thus saith Jehovah, His Word will keep me fed. You speak with words all useless, to goats who are astray.. Your grass is as dry as summer, for you neglect to pray. While watered holes are absent, you think you are a king.. Yet decayed fields are open, like voices without sting. You who are so cruel, adorned with stolen gold.. Do not think your heartbeat, will thereby not get old. This beaten path you've chosen, will soon come to an end.. For my weeping time is over, for joy will now transcend.

The Fruitful Works Of Sowing

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 I desire to be a blessing, to those who are in need.. For misfortune and mistakes, have hindered them like weed. To be filled with compassion, as a neighbour and a friend.. I must bestow my yearnings, until the very end. While there are those, whose hands are bound with chains.. I am liberated, to pray for those with stains. If the wicked seek to wonder, about the net and snare.. I will walk the pathway, where angels trod with dare. Though wanderlust and weary, a child of God may be.. This servitude within me, is more than I can see. Surely every morning, at the break of dawn.. The govern rule of Jesus, will crush every forlorn. Upon my heart I witness, the perfume of God's grace.. To share with those around me, like blossoms on fine lace. No more will I be weakened, by worry and with lack.. For the provision of the Almighty, will rush in without slack. I call upon my Nissi, to raise a banner high.. To show the world His glory, as clouds all dress the sky. The fruitful works of so...

The Time To Repent

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 Conviction filled me, like the sand by the sea.. And I became burdened, with thoughts to be free. On my travels afar, I failed in my heart.. Now the time to repent, must birth a new path. Disappointed and discouraged, I struggled along.. For my hopes had been risen, with pleasures so strong. As I lifted my voice, to speak of my hurt.. I stood upon gravel and my loins were not girt. While sunshine kept dancing, through the clear, blue sky.. A record was taken, as each moment went by. Quickened by desires, of unsurpressed need.. I yearned in my closet, for a chance to give seed. Grateful for favour, to live another day.. The pull of my heartstrings, I surrendered without delay. My cup of consolation, was filled as I prayed.. For the time of rejoicing, was mine for to stay.

Instead Of Fighting Battles

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 I journeyed through the atmosphere, in hope that I might find.. Blossoms so bountiful, yet never unkind. All through my travels, challenges arose.. Perhaps to engage me, to wallow in my woes. Nestled deep within me, was the soothing of my soul.. Quickened by desires, to welcome every goal. As I pondered all the isms, my heart felt so free.. For all my inward beauty, transcended for to see. While twigs in trees addressed me, I smiled in gratitude.. To walk the path of mercy, my strength braved feathered pews. Like raindrops in the forest, I chose to look beyond.. For days and weeks before me, were more than hithers yon. Knowledge of my fortune, became my only friend.. Wherewith as my comfort, I travailed to the end. Though laughter, sometimes absent, drew tears of great despair.. Beyond my understanding, I stood up without fear. To search in every valley, for depths of untold love.. I understood the meaning, of how to be a dove. Instead of fighting battles, I pledged to overcome.. ...