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Men look elegant in a jacket and a necktie in church and elsewhere, But it is absurd to think every man should like wearing a suit and a necktie .
Why do the men in the churches trim their hair so low to show the scalp? Some Christian men shave their heads to please their religious organization .
Unable to find the term: Christian witch a contridiction story of my life I am both and for beleving in my God I feel other witches have a harrd time teaching me
REVELATION 4 (c) Greg Stigter June 2018 A door opened in the heavens
My days are the yearning kind Desiring for what only God can provide Looking elsewhere for what can only be found inside Luke 17:21 set of mind
You command faithfulness You command leadership You command peculiarness You command preparedness You give friendship You give love You give forgiveness You give endurance
I wasn’t there in the Garden Didn’t see when He died for my pardon Wasn’t there when he sweated drops of blood Oh how His heart must have been tugged ************************** I didn't see the disciples dismay
The Media is headlining COVID-19 to strike fear I'm here to headline COVID-19 to strike Faith with a different acronym Christ Over Virus and Infectious Disease the number 19 will be change to 66
i'm going to tell you what i think about social distancing it's a bunch of crap stop living life on fear Faith over fear it's about Faith that will 4ever supercedes fear
The Lord spoke to me in a dream He was showing me that I was born with a purpose I didn't know at the time what was my purpose I thought my purpose was to be a survior
Everyone's in motion What's the commotion I shop to avoid my emotions I could use a companion Friendship, what an interesting notion It's like they all say Feelings get in the way
A Melody on the Strings of Life Dicey strings loom ahead on that enormous stage, I tremble, terrified of onlooking eyes. Piscine pissed upon, I think to myself,
The taste of wine reminds me of a man who died to redeem me thousands of years ago. I have never met him. He doesn't know me. Back up, take this cracker from between my lips, I don't need you to save me.
People can be the ones who inspire Others, but that would, of course, require A certain, overwhelming, perfect desire To put helping others above yourself. That would be the simple reason
To be vulnerable with a childlike innocence... still, to this day there is a certain admiration held for such purity an absence of guile of wickedness... Deep down, we know
Pray for the impossible, Preach for those before Learn to find what’s possible And make a future to live for
As a daughter of the King, I know I am more than a number that magically knows my flaws, imperfections, strengths, desires and dreams. I know I am more than the sterotypical,
Christmas just around the corner. Holidays both near and far. Celebrations everywhere now, So why do I feel so left out? Don't have anywhere to go, Feeling lost and all alone, Oh what can I do,
It was foretold that He would be The one who man kind would need. The one who crushed the head Of the the serpent of deceit. He would be despised and not esteemed.
Snowflakes can be Heavy
Saturday morning The Lord spoke to me in my dream In that dream, I was preaching the sermon challenging the congregation if we don’t love each other how can we go out in the community to love others
Blood drips down the hands of the Savior who is filled in body brands He, who died for You Is the one that is stoned until turned black and blue
Blood drips down the hands of the Savior who is filled in body brands He, who died for You Is the one that is stoned until turned black and blue
Sometimes it helps to pause a sec To bow my head and genuflect To slow my breath and just reflect On the sins of mortal men Sometimes I laugh until I cry We’re doomed to cry until we die
“More than that, we rejoice in our sufferings, knowing that suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope, and hope does not put us to shame, because God's love has been poured into our hearts through
My memory is marked by a beating of the heart One beat stay alive, yet one beat to shut it down When I think back, every memory is in blue
Put bullets in the heads Of all you hope to acheive. Your life, is futile. It is the most meaningless Of all vanity, And I suppose I can not Describe it. Death to self
I grew up not knowing much, I only learned about God and such. See I felt above because I only knew of God’s touch. I didn’t know about depression, anxiety, drugs, these things that I saw as odd.
As a born again christian man who is chasing after Jesus's greatness here to convey that T.H.U.G life is real many will perceive me as hypocrite. Once again, you're wrong
Even if I'm not happy, Jesus will still be here. God will still hold my hand when I'm filled with fear. They still think I'm beautiful when I think I'm ugly.
To belong, To be loved, To be heard, Each desire fights. Human, Self, Me, I. Unpure, Unworthy, Rejected, Cast aside. Tears drop,
I wasn't quite sure how to outwit life's clever twist,Which, like most things, can't be solved with my fists,There's no technique to speak or tweak it out of me,
I climb but can't reach Jump but can't touch I try all I can, But alas I can't go where I want to go, Do what I want to do, and Reach what I want to reach.
This is not a war story but one of victory. I can hear the freedom bells ring and my heart sings because once I was a captive now liberated by the King. But that’s just the thing I wasn’t always free.
Sitting outisde watching the leaves change colors I contemplate and think about my righteous Savior How He has always been present ready to guide me
Mom and dad, are totally rad. Teachers and friends, make me see through a lens. But I must say, that at the end of the day, Jesus influences me most. He has lead me far,
I watch the water fall and I hear your call coming in. I knew you as a friend and you taught lessons that'll last 'til the end of my sin. We met in high school as young lost souls.
Allow me to express my deepest gratitude In words deep from in my soul You are always there when I wake up And the first one to answer when I call You taught me how to open my heart
Lord I'm not even sure at this moment where to start I feel as though I should probably just come straight from my heart pour it out like the storm brewing in the dark
My greatest mentor led me to befriend:
My greatest mentor led me to befriend:
Search high and low, no matter where I go, there will never be another. I run, You pursue, I cannot escape a love so true. I do not believe in me,
Who can see the Lord? Our creator invisible. Like the winds only heard
Life had begun from the beginning and the Creator had seen every reason for our living.
This is a question with expectations from different expressions to the direction of impression for extension so as to know about Jesus in the education of this generation He is the Author of all Creation
Though I was a sinner but now a believer Jesus my Redeemer and my only baptizer. It’s not by my righteousness I received forgiveness because He was selfless and though blameless
Share with me this moment. As we lock hands, we take flight. As we lock hands, we take control. If only for this moment we share a fate. If only for this moment we share a fate.
A predetermined gathering One in heaven, the other earth Many voices answering Great noises call forth He is there in both places
I'm an atheist, But that doesn't make me rude. Keep on trucking, theists, By all means, you do you. But I don't appreciate Being painted as the villain. I'm not broken nor filled with hate;
Before I start this, I want to let you know, I don't want no Glory, I just want you to hear my story
Dear God, I love You. Very Very Much I love You because You first loved me There’s no Love greater than Yours, I’ve never heard of such
Does Heaven have a stage? Does God have a microphone? Will I sing for Jesus when Heaven takes me back home? Does Heaven have a stage? A drum set and some guitars?
I may be lonely, but I'm not alone I may not be liked, but I'm loved I may not be remembered, but I am not forgotten I may be sad, but I have joy I may not have any friends, but I got Friends
Black man, I see the sulk in your eyes, The wrinkles, the bags of countless years of work, Trying to race ahead through the obstacles,
I pray that everyone will be at peace I pray that hate will decrease and love will increase I pray that there will be peace and that everyone will get a piece I pray that war and crime may cease
Dear Camp Berachah, Words cannot describe how much you’ve done for me.
Jesus, please guide my way Show me how to live Godly day by day Please show me how to love my friends and family And for all my wrongs, please forgive me You're my Friend, so I’m glad to hold Your Hand
Man, her smile is so big, why is she so happy? Why is she always smiling? She sits alone, always looking in her phone But what they didn't know is that there is a battle going on
Jesus Name is so Sweet. He is Immanuel That means God is with us, so all is Well Let me say it again, Happily, I repeat: Jesus Name is so Sweet.
We are children of God Yes! God is our Dad We are siblings of Jesus From our sins, He frees us We are loved and cared for by God
God is so Good, I lift Him on High Way Way High, way above the sky He is so Good, He will forever be Glorified When battles came I was scared and horrified
What a sad life it was when sin tore us and God apart What could we do to be saved from His Wrath? Nothing, because God had a plan to save us from the start
What is Great Love? Great love is this: Someone who lays down His life for his friend Someone who will love you till the end Someone who will never pretend
Dear future me, I wonder who you turned out to be… You were always an anxious one The type who’s too scared to have too much fun
Dear Lord, I'm higly stressed, Please help me on this test Amma do my best and let you handle the rest Dear Lord, please help me on this test Because if I don't pass, I'll be a mess Lord, feel my chest
New life, new me. That’s how it’s gonna be, I was a sinner, lost at sea I screamed for help, and God heard my plea He reached down in the waters, and rescued me
Dear me, You can do this. You can write this application this essay this poem. You can make it to college. You can achieve the scholarships.
the sweetest Man i have ever known called me by name and called me His own. the gentlest strength from the highest place reached to my lowest brokenness with His grace.
The universe,An unequivocal mess of chaotic understandingLanguage, by which, no other comparesAnd the One who authors itBy no other name than what isThe very essence of existence, language
He’s been called DeadHe’s been called a mythIt’s been askedCan He make a rock even he can’t lift?
Changing yourself, just to better yourself, just to destroy yourself in the end. Now, your strugging to find the beginning. But, where did you begin?
Small babe crying, Father's denying Her very existence While Mother is sighing Is this love? She develops in uncertainty Basking in apathy The result of a broken home.
you and me, should we be healthy should we share love, you and me. Love. It is Love that makes us. But oh, oh what is it that makes love? Because i love you i, your significant other, must
In the entire history of humanitythere was but One Manwho practiced love and anmityas perfect as one can.He is better than any otherand no one could come close.He cared for me like a brother
Come here, and lend your ear. For there is a word That you really must hear. If not, life would be unassured. So listen, please, I ask a favor.
Pain, gaping hole in my chest, torture, All consuming, obtaining me Screaming, dying, depressed unchecked With my clenched fist, white knuckles Gasping
Look up towards the sky You who are weary, Look up towards the sky You who whisper softly
My father in heaven has told me, Because I love you, I created you so beautifully in your mother's womb. From one step to the next I watched you, and now look how grown up you are.
Ours & His - Word, Actions and Love Our Our Words Are thought expressed Within the contacts Of our heart's intent
I once saw a star In the midnight air shining straight towards me Though it was lovely, it was manipulative Though it was manipulative, I kept wishing Wishing to the star,
Because I love You, I abandon my own glorification Because I love You, I bow myself down in humble submission Because I love You,
Pass me the mic so i can tell you about eternal life in Jesus Christ The night is dark but He is the light that shines so bright The flame that sparks and ignites the fire in my soul When my heart turns cold
Right and wrong is no longer definedBy a divided line Morality no longer exists in the human mindTruth has been overcome by compromise and lies
We do not have to plead our case For he took our place Tracing back-to Genesis When we were molded by His grace
O LordHow I have fallen overAllowed my fresh to take overAddictions of old uncover
He hurt and bled to save all souls. You can bleed to save lives. Endure brief pain for an awesome gain, One pint and many survive.
The LORD's Word Creates ocean waves They surf right through my brain The love of the Father Is what keeps me brave If you're interested and bothered To know my inner flame Then Salvation
Oh lord, Shatter my heart through The barbed wire fence That embodies my logic And philosophy. Let my heart be an open wound, Let it feel the laceration That is the result of your truths.
We cannot mix God and the world Light and darkness Nor the flesh and Spirit It is ridicules God would spit you and me
From the shortest to the smallestFrom the biggest, tallest and GiantsLet's stop the violence's The average, smartest and brightest
Holy God, Sovereign, Faithful, Righteous and True I pray everyday that I may be reduced Death to the flesh, alive in You This is hard to do
Covered from head to toes, in this sinful mud Weighs more than a thousand tons Seeking for help, in wrong directions we run
There is only a two-way street For a human being It is seen With our ability Of Decision-making
Humanity is lost and afraidAs I sit here todayI see our world enragedOur soldiers are far awayPolicemen are dying and going to their gravesI look up at the stars and I hear a voice within my heart say
Dots in the sky To connect our sins So that we see them The unforgiven ones Will be green The forgiven ones Will be white
I’ve been here before. I’ve fought this war, but here I am once more. I feel crushed under the weightof it all.Feeling so small. Feeling like my back is against the wall.
Did I even exist? Did my light skin and curly hair even have a face on this protruding earth? I was the blood. The blood of broken hearted mothers ripped away from their children.
My childhood's full of stories-- Happy endings and of kings: Of fairy-tales where love prevails And princes give me wings... I knew that prince was coming, But I couldn't stand the wait;
What does my soul want? You see if my soul wants something... The very thing that makes me, me... If it's crying out for something…
I JUST WANT TO TAKE THIS MOMENT TO HUMBLE MY HEART GOING TO APOLOGIZE TO THE PERSON WHO WAS WITH ME FROM THE START I WAS BLINDED BY SOMEONES CHARM THAT HIT ME WITH SOME STARS
Tick tock, Clock, Your face faces mine As if by some sinister design I'm inclined to sit and watch your hand. Placing bets like “I dare it to move”
There are so many status and tweets
The woman on the left Lives like Proverbs' thirty-one. She bakes her bread each day With the rising of the sun. She knows what her tasks are, And how to get them done. She never is too serious,
"More, more." They say, "More, more." These voices won't stop This emptiness won't be filled enough "More, more." These voices continue to say, "More, more." More of what? More friends.
When you look at me You don’t see the reflection I see These rugged hands no one holds No one bold enough to make a move To love like you do These reflections are mere contemplations
Born into you, Cant escape you, There's no use running I cant even hide from you; Who convinces me that I'm not worthy, Who tells me I can't do anything, Who's love toward me
My little ice statue.Shaped like me,Can you see?When she wiggles and dances the fractures are there,Thin lines and shattered chunks made from dispair,As she moves, she breaks, but continues to dance.
America; America the great | The New World stands with open gates | Open arms to the shambled freights | Heavy laden with the poor and the desperate | Th
How does one word have so much meaning? It makes everything surreal and feel like I'm dreaming Love appears in the bible over five-hundred times It has drastic effects on our own paradigms.
We don't want to walk with GodWe want God to walk with Us.Like He hasn't given so many reasonsFor us to give in and give up- Our sense of controlBut in reality, by not surrendering,
The spirit of an earthly man is effortless. Buried in flesh and the ways of this world. Though living each day in his master’s indulgence, he is without internal conflict.
You are on the Road, the Road gets you to where you need to be. It does not matter how many potholes you hit. It does not matter how narrow the Road appears.
I am a Man of God. I ask myself, "Are you living like a Man of God?" Humph... Something is just not right... Why are these things happening to me? Why am I hearing these voices? Get away fear!
The clock is set back and time is rewound As I look behind myself and contemplate I see a girl, chiding - so afraid to be found Lying beneath an oak in a cowering state
Dirt and shame were my middle names Only saw brown in the reflection Couldn’t stop the streams from falling A broken heart all I felt
i'm from the united states of america i live in the divided states of america where we are under one nation of God but yet, people don't know him when folks get exasperated, they yell god dammit
The Baptism of Jesus was a great experience and because of it, you and I are moved.When Jesus was baptized, God said "This is my son, the beloved, whom I have approved".
God. A being we can never fully grasp without His help. One who brings us joy and emotion. He who first felt pain and sorrow
Master, Savior, Jesus By Alexandra R. Felder I was dragged here in chains to be your companion, not your plaything Sold on the block as a child Bought by your father as a gift
hot pink stripes falling from the sky. deep brown waves and pale fingers falling from my head. kneeling in a field behind a church with a razor to the back of my neck
Don't shoot the messenger Unless she's a woman Don't shoot the mesenger Unless her skin has become an invitation They scream at her She knows they're just words That couldn't be possibly understood
When you're tempted to commit a sin, remember God's son.When you're tempted, ask yourself what Jesus would've done.Jesus Christ has never sinned, he was a perfect human being.
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Waking up every day I know that I am saved from yesterdays sins that might have carried my heart away. He keeps me going, my energy flowing, and happiness He keeps on showing.
Sometimes I want to feel sad I rather enjoy the feeling of bad But then some sense gets knocked into me And I know that it’s Jesus I need
There is a friend that makes me rise each day A friend who helps me face the day A friend who laughs and rejoices in my strengths A friend who cheers me through my darkest days
The Soft Whisper Stranded, alone and terrified I remain Day after day it seems like I will go insane. I do not know why I woke up today,
What awakens my eyes? What seemingly invisible something Sparks my passion, without wrinkling my soul I grow older
Quivers overtake me. My mind can’t seem to slow down - Shut down, after a loaded day of A load of mess A pile of heaviness I tried talking to Mary Jane, because She was slow- paced.
It was said. , I'm square as a block But a block head I'm not I turn away from the way of that's not right And walk towards Wisdom & HIS insight In HIM I am made strong No longer do I want to do wrong
There are those who know But refuse to grow They had a taste of the truth And walking around not showing any proof For they are corrupted and want the way of wrong And choose to follow those that are gone
I bought a picture of Jesus and it's hanging on my wall.When a man walks with Jesus, he has it all.Jesus lived on Earth and died t pay for our sins.Without him and his father, manind can not win.
Their noses are higher than their IQ's they step on sweet innocents as if they roses. When will they relize? We fumble around as if we've been shotten , but in reality we are all just rotten.
NO I DON'T WANT YOUR DIVINE WORDS AND SWEET FEELINGS AND I DONT WANT TO FIND YOU HIDDEN INBETWEEN THE LINES OF A BOOK I JUST HAPPENED TO PICK UP AND I DON'T WANT TO LOOK AT THE SKY AND BE BROKEN BY SOME GREATNESS NO
His Love It envelops me in happiness It makes my heart sing a song It pulls back the curtain of confusion It teaches me right from wrong It shows me the purpose of life
in the beginning , God created the heavens and the earth God created mankind to be a perfect image to Him in His image, He created male and female in that same creation, He made us
In this world, there are numerous paths to take. Some involve truth, while others are all about being fake. The hardest to walk is that which involves Faith. But you've got nothing to lose, and a whole lot to gain.
A cloud of Turmoil Stress can just soil Positive Hopes Left Unsurfaced All the Dark Weather is Just of Satan's Teather To Pull you in the Sand that quicks the Despair of life that Creaks
I read a pamphlet that asked if religion is dying, it's almost dead.Religion may be gone forever in just a couple of decades ahead.Religion is important to me because it's what America needs.
Life without love is lifeless. Love without life is bitter. Everyone knows I'm a sinner, and they keep posting it on twitter.
Music is the poetry to my heart. The melody and the beat are what resonate within me. When I write my own poetry
This day in particular Was really quite gray The guy next to me sighed Hey, you okay? I replied that I was fine I gesured him to go away Yet, he wiped the tears from my eyes
Some days, it feels as though I have an identity And others, it feels like I’m faking. I am not a fake or a liar Am I? What does it mean, the word identity? I have always struggled to find the meaning
I wonder why I woke up this morning It must be because you sustain me I question my religion daily I find the world around me amazing The peace that I found is a mystory My old self is long gone it's history
Jesus cured a blind man who had been blind since the day of his birth.Jesus put clay on his eyes that he made when he spat and mixed the spittle with Earth.
I remember the day When I had a lot to say Not yet knowing Jesus as the Way So my first thought wasn’t to pray I didn’t know God was real And He could help me with the way I feel
false too confused to know the truth lost but what was lost, was it you? who I don't recognize when did I lose you was it when you shouted? or when you laughed?
Dear True Love, Will my feet touch the ground? Or will I fall into Your arms? Or be in Your heart? Or be perfect in Your eyes as the Son still shines?
Him The waves crash The gulls cry The sun is setting The moon is rising
When we thought we were blest, HE sent us tests. When we couldn't stay close, HE arose. When we were slaves, HE came to save. We tried to survie,
Jesus He's not a secret to hide Some will shame me for following him Even some who will read this poem I will shout out my faith Not quietly but boldly I will not let others influence my decision
A midnight sky that dwells within is one without a moon or stars, It knows no light. So my dear don't dream of dark nights for it is only street lights that make the night more beautiful than daylight.
God of mercy, sweet love of mine, your love is like a radiant diamond. Such love I cannot contain, like a blazing wild fire. On the cross you shed your blood for a sinner like me. I cannot live without you.
He wakes up the sun to shine on the morning He raises up the moon to shine through the night He keeps me safe and he holds me close and with his love all things are right
That familiar question I’ve seen it before What would you do? If there was nothing else left, No one to rely on,
Why? Why were You there? Why were You on the ground in Gethsemane? Why did Your brow sweat blood while praying in agony?
Darkness...that is what I see. Silence...that is what I hear. Emptiness...that is what I feel. All around me, there is nothing: no light, no sound, no objects. I am alone, with nothing, except...
look to the sky or look to the ground get up and fight or just lay back down
I believe in the Father The Holy One that is I never seemed to bother With expressing all of this Though if there was one thing That which I couldn't live without It would be the One we praise
Without you I am lost Without you I have no peace Without you I am weighed down by the darkness of the world Without you I am condemned to death Never to see the light
Easter Tattoo your pain on me With your tears as erasers
He laid his life down for me. Never in my life have I loved someone to this extent! His kindness, graciousness and endearment lives within me. A child of God I might say.
My Lord My savior My breath the marrow of my bones the thing i can't live without He's worth more than gold, persuasive words, & status My comforter in midst of unbearable pain, broken promises and shame
He's the one who saved me, who took my sin, and made me kin, who gave me a new heart, He took the stone within me, and made me feel again, no longer just me, but us,
If I was stranded on an island, all I need is the Holy Bible. Just God's word, is all I need. His advice, is all I need. God's ways, is all I need. To read how great he is, is all I need,
Faith, its the only thing I need To stay safe and sane Knowing God is with me calms me Through storms & rain I know he's the only one The only one who won't leave Leave me stranded or wondering
If I continue in wickedness, I’ll blow away: ChaffWhat a gaff am I might as well stop and laugh and realizeAll I need is your rod and staff to comfort me.But don’t let me fall into complacency.
I feel like I've beenSitting on a swingWaiting for someone to push meBut sunset comes
I was not, am not know for being kind
The man who saved me If your world is darkIf your eyes are weary and your heart heavy If you feel alone and forgotten If you feel like your mind is an enemy and it attacks you with more ferosity than a starved man whom you've stolen his last penny
they asked me, what's the one thing that i need? my intuition said tuition -- but my soul said "im free" i call it emancipation, cuz my cup is full of seeds because i reap what i sow but no reaper reachin me
To live without the love of God Is not to live at all. It is no life to be alone And alone to fall. I know I have a freind in Christ And that is all I ask. With grace and love to help the world
I guess you could say that I have a lot of friends I've never met a stranger and My friendships have no end and I say that not to brag but to say they don't depend
Restless days have accumulated from the regression of my knees. Parasites are sinking in, remembering the days I turned away from you. This mistake devastated your heart, but God the heart is elastic.
There’s something about bold font That stands out from the normal lettering subconsciously hollering within one’s head Because it all started with a young boy entering junior high,
Consider Judas Iscariot, son Of Simon, follower of Christ the Lord. Their souls were knit, and became as if one, His heart's best brother, above all adored. Consider this; a favor, asked by a friend,
My grandfather was a carpenter he worked his hands his whole life. Made use of the 29 bones given to him he created universes out of wood and sand paper. Using Skin and bones
Jesus, He is Lord of Lords and King of Kings,Jesus, He is the Son of God and God's Word is the truth of all things,Jesus, He is God
I met an important person who turned my life around,please listen to this amazing discovery I have found. He has educated me in the truth I needed to know,Daily I am guided beside the paths I ought to go.No matter the circumstances for me He find
I can live without food, for he nourishes me. I need not any money, for to him I do not owe. I shan’t require a majestic domain, for one already awaits.
Soldier of Christ I tend to see too many people going through their relationship with Christ like it's a job. Being a part-time Christian, but expecting a full time God.
I’m from frozen dinners, From doing things just to say I did it, From war stories by grandpa, And hospital stories from grandma. I’m from first minute drama, And last minute projects,
My alarm clock rings Little does it know i don't dream Nor do I sleep I'm way too busy Attempting to escape my misery I'm trapped The only way out is dismay Between school and home
The meaning of identity is having a close similarity affinity identifying oneself to another idea. To be or not is no the same you see to be means
My beloved, Here we are, my lips to your ears. May the sound of truth echo a melody in your chest. I have given all I had just to reach you,
There will be world peace but only when Jesus Christ returns.We will be resurrected whether we are buried in the ground or are ashes in urns.Everybody will be friendly to each other, racism will be a thing of the past.
When Jesus resurrects us in the future, we will live in paradise.There will be no sickness and no deaths, it will be very nice.Everybody will be best friends, we will all get along.
I've always been a believer.. I used to believe I needed to be inhebriated to appreciate the things that he's created.
When people do us wrong, Jesus doesn't want us to retaliate.He is the son of God so his words are something we should contemplate.
Jesus was known as the Great Teacher.Performing miracles was his best feature.He taught us how to enter God's kingdom and live in paradise.If we love Jehovah God and live by his rules, that will suffice.
Jehovah and Jesus Christ are father and son.I'm in awe because of the miracles they've done.It was a sad and tragic day when Christ was nailed to the cross and took his final breath.
Amazing Awesome Adonai Author of my life Author of Eternal Salvation And one with Jesus Christ Creator and consuming fire Spirit of love and peace Who does not faint and does not tire
I surrender. I am a winner. I have won Your love. I have won Your approval. I surrender myself to You. I am a writer because You made me a writer, I write for You.
As women and girls of our world today
Revival Lord, I need a revival
So I run back towards the one waiting, Making me fall to my knees crying, As every human being leaves me, I can only cry out "Lord save me!" When my trust for them gets trampled to the ground,
who am I? I am a surviver because I have seen the gates of hell open up before me to hold me and keep me near the needle in my arm was just a temporry fix of how I felt
Memories where my mind drifts off too at the wrong times never seems to happen at the right times. I close my eyes and I see my self cry
I wear a Jesus bracelet and a cross around my neck I go to church on sundays I guess I have been saved I wore long sleeves to church about a year ago I smiled and sang for Jesus
Three days Two feet One God Whole world
Love isn’t a rose
We are but little children weak None born in any high estate What can we do for jesus sake Who is so high, and good and great?
What pain we dealt, before we felt
Some people think that Jehovah's Witnesses don't believe in Jesus but we do.They think that we believe that Jesus doesn't exist but that is not true.We believe in Jesus and we believe in his father, the almighty Jehovah too.
Church is where I was on Sundays
LIght Shines Illuminating Dark Places once useen Beauty is now revealed in the Lord's Creation
Anger swells within me
In so little
I wish I could see the person
Surrounded by Lies
I feel so alone
Though the Darkness surrounds
Gracefully I dance
Alone, I chased after my own desires,
Breaking silence, her voice, quiet hope to create
They call Him "Our Savior". Lord Jesus! Our Savior! You, the one who died for all of us. The one who gladly gave up His own life for us to be forgiven. You, a so called "myth" to most people,
Jesus is great and awesome; I'll tell you how and why. He lived a perfect life, Making himself low after being so high. He died an awful death; He died for you and I.
We need a hero. Not just an ordinary hero. We are fighting everyday just to get our way. But we are losing our own battles. We need a hero. We need someone with a desire to lead like Hitler and Stalin.
With ease I walk in the confidence of my Lord. His peace I stalk, for alone I cannot afford. I see His beauty in all of His creations. As Christians it's our duty
Jesus Christ was the greatest Jewish man who has been on the Earth.The world became a far greater place on the day of his birth.When Jesus was nailed to the cross, he died for people's sins.
It’s up to us to make it workbut how can weif death holds sway?And yet I still say:no, waitone minute now, shut your eyessee it therein your mind’s eyeshining from afar
Miracles happen every single day, in every single way. I am no stranger to these miracles, that I have received along the way. I am proud to be strong, passionate, and Pure.
To worship you, God I live to worship you In spirit and in truth I live to lift you high In love and adoration I live to love you fully Convinced of your love for me Eternally encompassed
I should be a sinner
O' how you are beatiful, O' how you are miraculous; O' how you are majestic, O' how you are mysterious. You are deeper than the Ocean and closer than the sun O' how some love you, O' how some hate you.
Birth, Lunacy, Death
Always fight with all your might Be the difference, be the light Count your blessings every day Deliver God's message in your own way Find the diamond in the rough Give Him your life He gave up His
His Righteous Flask
Kim Kardashian. Taylor Swift’s new guy. Magazines and Social Media flow in like the tide,
What is my mission? How can I inspire? I want to make a difference, but I’m just so tired.
Who care's he snarls, All alone with your face in the corner nowhere to run, My World's ice'd over covered in snow, Then I hear a vioce it say's I care, Jesus Christ you heard my prayer's,
They say He is not allowed in my life They say He is not real He is not worthy He is not gracious He is not kind
The unknown strikes no fear within me The power found only in You flows through my spirit, Like blood in veins Abba, gaze upon me Abba, You are light Illuminating the darkest crevices of my path
Knowing every twist and turn, rise and fall,
It's not Rod Serling's Twilight Zone; that's not it. It's not the Kardashian's reality show; that's not it.
My worlds falling apart
Look at me bare Look at my face My freckles adorn me
I prayed for the patience to wait for you and finally here you stand
Every day I make mistakes. There are many rules I break. And I wish I wouldn’t sin. But I often do, and then, I reflect on Jesus grace. On how He took my place, On the cross He died for me,
I may not be what you envisioned That perfect porcelian doll. It wasn't my decision
The voices in my head Laughs and stalks Mocking their way to my heart My heart has a door The key Jesus He is who opens and locks. The voices in my head Laughed and stalked
Flawless? I wouldn't think so.
God is the only way I wish people see that some day Because we live in such a atrocitie Hating each other with such animosity To not reconize him is a mockery
A four letter word Shown to us by the only Son We love because He first loved us What a great thing He did for me He did it for you If Jesus can die for us... Why can't we live for Him?
1/2 decade back thinking this next year'd be a short one That's When 27 meant lewd poses for crowds of horny nubiles
5 minutes is all it takes for a stranger to see what a wonderful human being you are, to become captivated by every part of you and they've only begun to scratch the surface, wh
I'm sure most of us are familiar with the term 'Ladies First'. Eve took some and ate, ladies first huh?
I may fall some times but I get back up. I may stumble but I want go down. You think Im perfect, oh no im far from it. Theres only one, The Only Begotten Son.
You flawed up, they’d say You a mess up, they shout Hair a mess, tears were more, they were cruel They couldn’t care less how I was hurting to the core, they were cruel.
No filter? Fine I can deal with that Of course Jesus is my Savior He is my Hero Mr. Superman and so much more Music is my passion I don't know what I'd do without it
Typically, my policy is practicing self-censorshipActing like I'm masterful, with unsurpassable intelligenceIn actuality, some elements exist which aren't usually seen
Am I a black male? do you judge me by my skin? or am I a male who is black? do you acknowledge my dark skin? Ignorance will tell you alot about me I am from the hood always up to no good
Judgement and speculations Have always been passed over me Always been placed on me By family By friends By people I don't even know Why is this?
Justice for all? Damn near justice for none! People die everyday, Because the world can't control their guns Innocent people die in vain. If the police do a crime, Is it ok?
He who is without sin let him cast the first stone But I’ve seen a sin so wrong it literally penetrates my soul Hate of race Discriminatory remarks
You are made beautiful in this. You are made beautiful in this. My crown of thorns, my hands red with blood. You are made beautiful in this. My wounds, my pain, my death. All this to set you free.
It's ok Grace even though the race came in a fast pace Tracy's gone long gone away far beyond the clouds long beyond the stars even though she still rocks the little Tracy now talks
It isn't just a word we use For when things will be fine It isn't just said to amuse Or recite a religious line It isn't just a simple lyric In a hymnal song
Have you ever just stopped and looked at your life? Wondered what you’ll do; where you’ll live or if you’ll ever have a wife? Have you ever once wondered what the heck you’re doing?
The Lord gave me a heart for the hurting Allowed me to enjoy opportunities of which I wasn’t always deserving Endowed me with the power of spiritual discernment Enabled confidence to generate a lyrical disturbance
Who am I? Who are you?Who are we trying to be?
MANSIONS IN HEAVEN THAT IS THE BELIEVERS FUTURE ESTATE, IT CAN BE YOURS TOO BUT YOU MUST ACCEPT JESUS CHRIST BEORE ITS TOO LATE! IF NOT ETERNAL DAMNATION WILL FOREVER BE BEFORE YOUR EYES!
Real love By: Winston Mayo
To be tired and to be blessed
I REMEMBER BACK TO A TIME WHEN I WAS SHACKLED WITH THE HEAVY CHAINS OF SIN, BUT THEN I ASKED GOD TO FORGIVE ME AND I OPENED UP MY HEART AND INVITED JESUS IN! AND THEN THOSE HEAVY CHAINS WERE COMPLETLY LOOSED!
Life has its ups and downs as you know Things can make me sad and they can make me happy Yet I want to be uplifted. Perfect euphoria is within my reach when: I stand in the clearing of a snow-cloaked forest
Not that vice should be to one
THE BLOOD OF CHRIST REDEEMS ALL NATIONALITIES AND RACES FROM SIN! MAKING THEM NEW CREATURES NO MATTER OF BACKGROUND OR COLOR OF SKIN! NO MATTER THE CREED OR RELIGIOUS DENOMINATION, ALL QUALIFY FOR ETERNAL SALVATION!
When you look for it you can’t find it.
IT IS AT THE CROSS THAT IS WHERE YOU'LL FIND, I PRAY THAT THESE WORDS ECHO IN EACH AND EVERY MIND. THESE ARE WORDS THAT MUST NOT BE FORGOTTEN! OUR SALVATION WAS PAID FOR BY THE DEATH OF GODS SON HIS ONLY BEGOTTEN!
I am lifted by the Lord. Craving GOD'S Holy Word. Wherein my thoughts often linger. Searching Scriptures pages, Quelling this world's rages, Finding Christ, Salvation's bringer.
Joy. Happiness. Things that decribe me. I live for him. He died for me. In desprate times, He is there. When no one is around, I know He comforts me. We learn from His word and teachings.
WHEN A CHILD IS BORN THE MOTHER CRIES, TEARS ARE ALSO SHED WHEN A LOVED ONE DIES. BUT THERE IS A BIG DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THE TWO, ONE LIFE ENDS ONE STARTS ANEW. AND SO IT GOES WITH BIBLICAL SALVATION,
I haven't always been this way I remember better days
Wherever I am, As long as I’m out, Over the blue waters I go To catch some trout. But never after a full moon. That’s when they have their feasts. With the moonlight shining over the water,
The shepherd has always told me that I was a black sheep…or… Maybe that white lamb existing among a pasture of black sheep, And that coat weight is more valuable than body weight.
The shepherd has always told me that I was a black sheep…or… Maybe that white lamb existing among a pasture of black sheep, And that coat weight is more valuable than body weight.
39 Strikes of paint on a canvas telling me to, Never Give Up Never Give Enough Never Give Up Never Give Enough Never Good Enoug- Im Never Good Enough . . .
You began your life with a simple dream...freedom! A desire to live as you please! The day you said no to your creator No! To the very hands that formed you! You denied your master!
One Thing Only one thing in Life matters forever-
What is the meaning of Easter?Is it the eggs?
To God the most High,Is what the angel's sang.
In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth He saw that it was good so he continued his creation He created Adam and Eve and gave them all of their worth
Upon this TreeWritten by Adam M. SnowLook upon this tree,a Man hung for us to see.
God's HeavenWritten by Adam M. SnowA vision splendid of the Heavenly scene,filled my mind with an image so clean:
This Lost LambWritten by Adam M. SnowOh by the morning strike of dayand by the calm obscure of night,
I watch my life slip away,
Love A four letter word that we say to one another. We make it, give it, or take it from one another. God's greatest commandment was Love. So why do we abuse it?
Why are you so down on yourself? Do you not know what greatness you have? How do you deal with the negativity in life? Don’t you know what you are made of?
So I've created a mission To spread my decision To talk about my beliefs about the topic of religion. A touchy subject, people get defensive, But it's a result of the way it gets presented.
I can see a city,
Lord, do not forsake me. Take away my homeland. Take away my pride. Lord, test me. Leave me no place to hide. Remove me of my sins. Blind my eyes from hatred. Leave me behind
I am weary; I am weak. No strength is left in me. Sustain me; remain in me. Save me from myself. Take my transgressions away. Make a cut; let my sins bleed out. Take me to a place full of peace.
Who am I and who do I want to be? Maybe a teacher, lawyer, or simply just me. I want to be a person who chooses to do right. No matter who laughs and mocks me all night. The world is mean and cruel.
Verse 1 Only: Sleepin while we're walkin but now we ain't stoppin/ Culture be always changing but God stays solid/ People be croppin the picture they dissolvin/ Forget about absolute we want our own option/
Ok I’m trapped in this world Matter fact, I’m trapped in my mind
i'm nowhere near theAlpha and Omega, whohas made all to come.
If I were to hug JesusAll my pain would go away
Did you he
Sometimes all you can do is stand. All you can do is keep on working, pushing towards brighter days.
I inhale lately the oxygen is accompanied by a dart in my spine a prick in my mind
The things that make me tick... Some you'l understand others you'll get a kick One thing is double standards: Girl gets layed - she's a sex hazard Guy gets layed - he's got swagger
We're so young, In a world so old. We think we know what we want, And what we need. We form dreams, And run after them. However, Sometimes while we're running,
JESUS WILL EMPOWER ME I feel helpless to save them they are helpless to save themselves
A Father's Love;
People always question how I live my life They say I'm missing out from what I do with my time But I've never seen it that way, although the feeling comes and goes I will hold onto His promise because I know
-I walk into the restaurant tightly holding onto my Father's hand. All around, I see other guys.
-There I was.
-It was all fun and games.
"Sometimes love comes around, and it knocks you down just get bac
As I sit on this cold ground
There are many moments in a persons life, but the first moment is birth when one is born into a world that we know nothing about some say it is a beautiful world I say it is
Have you ever woke up one day And looked in the mirror But this day is different than any other day From looking in the mirror Because you see something that wasn't there yesterday You see potential
Born with a story, that includes all my woman ancestor's strength that co-habits with my own. I stand by what i believe is worth crying over and fight until bloody knuckles are stinging.
You are an innocent, rare hummingbird; Constantly fluttering delicate wings- Not flying, but floating softly unheard, Taking what you please from what nature brings.
Tell me how I am supposed to know what to believe in,
While a man aint answering his phone Or at 3 in the morning, he still ain't home His "Christian Woman" is all alone Asking God "What did I do wrong?"
****I am not bashing other religions but rather providing my reasoning behind choosing the Christian faith. I respect all religions and faiths and believe that everyone should believe in something. This is why I believe in Jesus Christ.
“Thump, Thump”. I heard a heart beat not too far away.
The one and Only God of gods, who gave his only begotten son That whom so ever believes in him Shall not perish but live everlasting, Amen. God isn’t real you say? Yet he surely is,
Was there ever more a morning in July, Were a pair embraced A kiss upon ones cheek, set the boy to fly M'lord was that love, Send a sign to assure ones tattered mind, If so be it M'lord I love thee
If I could, Spit lyrical scipture in the form of a crossover Break ankles and mend hearts Travel the world And write spirit inspired art Oh the dream Through God, that world change is a reality
My passion isn't like any other My passion is the kind of passion that doesn't point its finger but its palm It is the air I breathe; it keeps me calm therefore I'm not a tick...BOMB
Dreams and Clock Work By Devinn LoVette Consciously defying my sub-cognitive count down to catatonic, back-breaking autonomy Sweat silently streaking to the hardwood floor
Lord I love you Lord i need you "My blood has redeemed you" That is all i can hear You say But why save me when i continue to stray? My very conception was Heavenly made
It's not healthy, I know Like I'm just putting on a show Writing rhymes to forget That I am very sick. Maybe something's not right This worsening plight
Gentle whispers Breezy nights Cute whiskers Soft moonlight Delicate roses Brilliant stars
My struggle? What Struggle? It's been nailed to the cross by giving my life I gained from the loss My shame? What shame? I'm washed by the blood I'll never be the same
Society seems in a mess Mothers cry, while Fathers stress to be polite is a disgrace as children mock you to your face drugs and sex aren't hard to find it seems as if the worlds gone blind
In society people pin themselves in categories Ones that they aspire to be apart of Ones they are apart of And ones that they want people to think they're apart of This causes shame
I step into the tub.
my scars tell me you're too much you'll never be enough you're not pretty enough you're never going to be good enough and for awhile I let my scars define me
I'm weak in the flesh.Though my spirit is so willing Jesus!Sanctify me, this total depravity.
My life is in JesusYeah, a love that can't be comprehendedSharing truth, Jesus Christ's coming!
God is NOT dead Evil is on the rise...some argue Immorality is at the greatest...others yell Prove it...screech others If God created all, why is there bad?
Funny how we used to be so in loveand the sky's the limit was a frequent term...usedthen abused! My hair ripped from the rootBeaten for just an opinion... bitten for just a word spoken
We are made of star stuff Sagan told me that. He taught me that I’m ancient And am new. God taught me magic lived And breathed and died. He taught me that the sky
Sword bent Heart damned Salvation all but spent Spirit slammed God has left and went What is to spare Alone and never blameless My soul wont dare Walk on in disgrace
He lifts me up even when I deserve to have fallen I constantly seek this faith and he guides me to my calling He is an awesome God with plans for my better He is my shelter in stormy weather
I spend my days avoiding mirrors.
Jesus Christ is the One in whom I delight. I will not fight for vengeance is His and He will repay. He won't delay so I shall not fear. I grin from ear to ear. Hes my knight in shining armor. My warrior who can do anything! Hes amazing!
Steady trying to feel in this void. I find myself clenching the sheets, feeling it's texture. Smooth you would've thought... but, it's been layed in so long there's a change. Not one too noticable, but one only the owner knows of.
Roses are red. Violets are blue. Jesus gave His life to save me and you. Accept and believe this to be true and eternity with Jesus awaits for you!
Time the biggest enemy of mine You can never find enough Always looking to rewind Well that's tough
I know Jesus sees Every little thing I do. And most of the time, he frowns.
If life were perfect there would be nothing to change Then on second thought, that makes no sense because "perfect" doesn't mean "the same" But if that were in fact the case we'd make each moment last
I have a good Friend A Friend that knows me
The "R" word If I could change one thing in this world, It would be how people use "retard"
Dad gone since I was young.
The Ocean and Its Sand The Pelican was there, I believe, though now long gone. Still, the heart beats and the mind wanders on. The early fog has disappeared; feather clouds take its place.
Change starts in the soul,it starts in the heart.You can’t change the worldwithout noticing each part.One life, one human, one person at a timeYou can’t change the world
The Seeing Man, A chaste man displaced, Saunters through life Without a single expression On his pallor white face. The Seeing Man Never utters a cross word He feeds the hungry
They Offer No Absolution If we’re born sick But we love it, Will we ever change? If we wanted to confess our sins Without fear Of them sharpening knives To cause pain
Y.O.W.O--You only write once. For this life is like the footsteps in the sand and time is fleeting, so you must live with the rhythm of your heart’s beating.
Although life isn’t perfect Battles
O, Jesus, not in vein but with respect Wine appearing out of such basics What a miracle they must have witnessed Did it come with a side of swine
Peace on earth No matter how much we search for it, It is no where We grow weary Our world is surrounded by evil and emptiness Lies and suicides Murders and disasters
Joy He gives, Everlasting life comes through Him alone,
My Refuge is in the stars, where pain lasts as a faint scar; my past, only folklore, a long un-opened door.
The rocks cry your name The ground shakes The skies in flames I'm on my knees I see you through the fire Arms up, just longing And what am I? Just a liar But you reach down for me
Crying to You was not what I wanted to do For You to see me laying on the ground face down caused sweet shame so I refrained
God has silver hair.
Why are people always so fake?
I give my all My dreams are my youth Take them away from me I’m a T-shirt, shorts, and shoes. And you know damn well that I’m gonna fight, Because when it comes to my dreams When it comes to my life,
Some say that the world is a wonderful place Liars, all of them, the world is a disgrace A place more tragic and treacherous than its ever been A world full hate, violence , murder, and much greater sin
The tunnel in front of me glows calling for me
I am Broken
In Jesus, there is joy.
I open the window and my hairs stand on end. The clouds hang low and the tree branches bend. Triumphantly the wind sings; WHOOSH! comes its longing tune. This is one of my favorite things,
I wrote this poem because of a journal entry I wrote entitled--"Entries from an agnostic." T
I met a guy on Janurary 21, 2011. Now he wasn't just any guy! He didn't use me or break my heart. In fact He found me, during the hardest time of my life. He didn't care how broken I was,
The Child of Darkness The Child of The Night Searching though Darkness Searching through The Night Hunting for Brightness
Love is not cantankerous, nor aloofness It is not easily provoked nor angered Love is not pugnacious, nor stubbornness It is not self-seeking, nor self-centered
People say I'm crazy.
I was presented a dream.
These obstacles and my pain
From Genesis to Revelation He’s held me at high elevation. From listening to the Word and going to church I’ve read my Bible and did my research.
God is my strength to him I belong. He will never leave me nor forsake me, Therefore I will never be alone. He will always be there, just call on his name
Where is this,
Christmas Poem Thinking on what to say about Christmas I realized I was no expert, I do confess. It’s just always been a bedtime story, Of our savior born in Glory. I’ve lost some of the wonder
I’m sorry, dear so sorry, for what you’ve lost for what you’ve seen for what’s been broken. Love comes at a cost, and you have paid too high a price, and, forgetting, have let hope destroy you
Wandering mind with idle words stating demands, I am who I am
I feel as if I'm stuck in a cage, knowing my potential I bring myself to burst out in rage, this stage of trials is rough, as I lay under the rubble it is tough to see light, in spurts I try to raise with all my might but through the dust it's
“Not in Vain” Another mistake, love gone casted to flames The good went wrong, am I the one to blame? This train keeps moving along, wait stop this is wilderness
My Father is the greatest My Father is the greatest because of him I have been created
The difference in me is great, the becoming of my life will bring me to my fate, the mysterious I have for myself brin
God, A poor man's riches A hungry man's bread A changing soul switches
He feels all our pains Which run through the veins Of everyone.
Christmas time is here. It’s not about the presents. It’s about Jesus.
Dear God, give me guidance Please just take this walk with me For I've lost sight of you, and the Devil is all I see. Lord, I'd rather be blind Than witness nothing other than lies.
Stuck under the microscope Pins through wrists and feet Dried lips once muttered how to cope And conquered Death’s compete
Teaching her that if she doesn’t love Jesus-Live Jesus, She’ll burn in hellAnd that if it’s not your way, It’s no way. That you don’t want her if she messes upIt ain’t gonna help her when she’s pregnant
He's on every wall of every room, Around our necks and in our heads, In our hearts, in what we said. He hangs on the cross, Head bowed in shame 'Cause you can't do one thing.
Dark, unsure where I was going scared from not knowing which way up the stream of life I was rowing constantly mowning from sickness, my mom is a witness no money to buy food but plenty to get drunk with
Your out of line And God said to get out of line. Are you too blind? You are no longer bound Bound by material things! Yet tears come to your eyes, Cause your soul is dyed.
Are we stuck in a lie Between one love and much hate? Suppose we give rules a change, maybe then they'll be straight. Over time we will grow to hate the rules we have changed, but
In a street he waits and staresWondering who will strike todayHe whispers secret, silent prayersHoping they will be at bayThey hate him for his beliefsThat religious men should lead
Love is blind,Not a soul can denyThe blood that flowedInto Our Savior's eyes.
Mercy The choice was swift and all my own, Desire neglect’d, still apparent. Mist at once shrouded my judgement, My bearings vanished, sight was gone.
I wanna be close to yoy every single day I wanna follow you every step of the way. Your ways are ways are stright and narrow help me discern these confusing arrows.
For it is not I that speaks of love, It is not I that vocalizes the words in a praise or hums to a song. The creation of this earth was not by my hands or the living creatures scattered on this planet.
Time ran outI stood stillFelt full of doubtLooked out of the windowsill And as I thoughtA little moreI heard a knockingAt my door
I feel the gazes All the sages in the world couldn't take away the problems The lie they tell Is only a part of the pie they say sell When we all fell We were told that it was what we were all sold into
I read your note the one you haven’t wrote only a plan in your head to become forgotten and dead
I am trying my best. Life’s demands are kicking me around as I reach toward His plan. I tell myself to breathe. Anxiety plagues my being as I am looking for a break. Will relief ever come? I think so.
He healed the sick, gave sight to the blind, turned water into wine Resurrected the dead, expelled evil spirits Giving undeserved grace for those that didn’t believe He died on the cross making the ultimately sacrifice
I'm lost in these rivers of peace, Hope swelling and gushing through every pore within me, Love dragging me down in the currents. When His grace oh the unfailing grace sends me drifting up to the shore, And who awaits me there?
I feel like I’ve tarnished your name But I am not a disgrace. For so long I felt shame But now I receive your grace. You lavish it upon me, See past all my faults. You told me who I could be
I search for you. Stumbling, crawling, in the unforgiving dark, With no map, no light to guide me home, I am simply a fool refusing to admit she’s alone, Eventually I stop and just sit,
I used to believe in 11:11 wishes, Used to dream of midnight kisses, I believed in these things and much more, But all that was in a time long, long, before, Before the boy ripped at my chest,
This hospital bed’s so lonely And even the bed sheets are cold I know things would be different If I had your little hand to hold
When I looked I couldn't believe just what I saw I saw a man Sitting on his throne With my mind blown I fall to my knees Screaming out "LORD HELP ME PLEASE" He says "Son what you're looking for isn't on this EarthBut if you can trust me you wil
I wish I had the metaphors tolend description to the love of God.“A father throws his own son in front of a train…”What an inadequate thought. You threwhim from heaven to earth – no.More, he jumped.
I want to sleep...I really do. He's calling just beyond the avenue. Tight curb, love in the low life suburbs. Patiently waiting for me.Sich schminken to hide a brutally gentle tide.
I am not who you say I am. I am who, I am, says I am. You say you know me, but in reality you don’t even know yourself. So wrapped up in that bottle, you forgot to ask for Jesus help.
So desperate for happiness, are you small child. Weak child, with your hands cuffed behind you.So desperate for joy, are you my child. Weak babe, with your feet caught beneath you. So tired, you are without a companion.All alone, are you who do n
Rest In Peace (RIP) is a term for the deceased that I will no longer useNow I know at first the way this sounds may leave you confusedBut If you knew Jesus then you truly have nothing to loose.
Wanted: new children to adopt! Can be addicts, murderers, locked Up in prison, I doesn’t matter to me. Come as you are and I’ll be pleased.
Please listen to me as I speak, I speak truth, I speak wisdom to you, hear me now as I say you are more to God than anyone today. Look up in the night sky, do you see those stars? God loves you more than each
My Love, You are my heart, my joy, and my bride. For you, I took the nails and the wound in my side. For you, I was beaten beyond recognition. For you, I lived knowing I’d endure crucifixion.
I saw Saint Mark in her room, my mother told me, beside Bible verses, embroidered pillows, a picture of Jesus holding her in his arms, all 89 pounds. Miriam was 15, my mother began, before she melt into a coma,
Here’s a little poem I wrote I think you should take careful note- Don’t worry, be prayerful If you ever find yourself in trouble,
The story's growing more intense, the characters confused and vexed, you've come to know the protagonist, the nails they drove into his wrists, a book that jumps right off the page,
The story's growing more intense, the characters confused and vexed, you've come to know the protagonist, the nails they drove into his wrists, a book that jumps right off the page,
So I woke up one day and wondered where I was headed because I can't look back my past it has been embeded No time for regrets so I gotta keep moving but ironically I can't move because my past wasen't soothing
Walking along the shore, the sand sticks to my feet. But then the waves come to greet my feet And wash the particles into the ocean.
A man came from His throne to give life to those who should've been left alone The Light of the World that some had never even known A Father giving up His only child to a planet so lost
See a hand reaching out to save me and draw me to the light , I cry as it hold me tight,Its say come near for I care ,please do not fear ,My love for I am here,
They tell me it’s because I’m young They say “Someday, you’ll no longer feel this way.” “Things you never meant to say will brush your tongue.”
It started out like any other day, I woke up to see the smile of my mother as usual.she looked as if the rays of the sunshione bounced off of her face in instant geaming to see her daughter. I got dressed like a normal day.
As tears fall, we let our emotions hold is captive. This is massive! We must allow His spirit to become ACTIVE, in our lives. We are down and we wonder who will be there I'm here,
(poems go here) Why I write… I write to get my feeling out So that when people read my poems They’ll say,
Set a melody in my heart To sing only for You Let the harmonies of all nations arise Just for You, Lord. He who holds the universe in its place Holds my heart tonight. He who makes the heart beat
The roads are dark, lost in direction. No way to turn, my path is lost-- I can’t see, where is the Light? Turn right, turn left, I do not know? Wherever I go, I cannot see. My heart pounds, it’s so dark!
Fighting the weeps of sin, The devil has stolen from me. Scars from self inflicted injuries, Break the devil from my actuality. My flaws are seen so pronounced, But GOD believes i'm worth it.
Watcha gonna do with all that junk All that junk inside your trunk? I’m gonna get, get, get rid of my junk. Let Jesus put it in His trunk.
Who am I to you When the thunder crashes down? Cold wind fills your heart And no one is around? Who am I to you When the light begins to fade? Shadows fall in line
Writing is like carving.Carving out pieces. Pieces ofThe heart of Jesus. Love in the face ofpain-filled hatred,hurt breeding hurt in the heart.
One, two, three are the lights in a dark dark place they dared to go. Go, stop. Yes, no. Which voice to listen to they're so confused. Prepare for the worst they decided to go.
I follow my fathers footprints In the sand on the beach To walk like Him is difficult His prints are just out of reach I leap to the left and right Like a skier on a slope
He asked me who I was. So I told Him: "I don't know who I am... All I know is that I'm a sinner. I am the scum of the earth. I've messed up too many times to count. I'm broken. Useless.
Alone in a world, & silent,Void of voice and speech intent.Wanting to let out and say,But no thoughts to come what may.Having tongue,But no heart to speak…Leaves one in a circumstance, bleak.
Your picture is on my dresser, You're staring back at me. I don'know who you are, But I know you know me. You were there when I fell, You picked me up back to my feet, To hold me in youre arms,
It’s really sad when someone feels that death is the only to finally find peace. It felt like I had hit a brick wall when I found out that you had taken your life.
My God, Will never leave me, He will never forsake me. He loves me like no other, He is my Bestfriend, My Father, My World, My Everything.
If I could have a pepsi with Jesus..... What in the world would I say If I could talk with Him today? Well...I’d have a few things to ask.
I walked inside the shadows Hiding my face and who I was I had no voice I could not speak Choking on the breaths I could not breathe I wandered quickly Anxiously I fell deeper into the dark
I sing because He gave me strings. I breathe because He gave me wind. I wish it was Him when the telephone rings. He is real, He's not just a facebook trend. He is always there even when you can't feel Him.
Birthed by the Earth, God planted me here. I've grown not much throughout these long years. Roots settled in, My stalk began to rise. As a fragile bud, though, I turned from sunrise.
Nowadays, it’s hard to know what the truth is. We have tampered with so much as seen Our environment, plants, animals and even our bodies that We are oblivious to what is real, what is true
I prayed and studied and found the key I shouted and rejoiced in my victory The enemy has been defeated you see Christ shed his blood at Calvary No more worries, No more chains
I serve a mighty King, so enemies beware! I’ve never seen Him anywhere So how do you know He’s there? He has performed miracles
Forsaken was our Savior, for Our selfish and sinful behavior. Recieving grace and mercy from Him, and Going on the cross for our sin Is what He has done,
My bible tells me Love is kind, patient, unselfish, and hopeful That it keeps no records of wrongs, never gives up and never loses faith
As sons and daughter of the most high God We have standards to uphold, as we are representing Zion And as we live in a dark and hateful world
I'm learning to trust in you, Never giving up, Life may bring unfortunate circumstances, But you are always there for me, I didn't know what love was, Until I met you I saw that reality,
I think the Earth was crying, Because I woke up and there was rain. I think the world is dying, Because we cause it constant pain. What are we doing to God’s creation? -Hang our heads in shame.
Take a stroll to my world, to another place To a new dimension, similar to outer space Tell me do you smell the taste or maybe taste the smell Prospects so complex like a microscopic cell
I will wait, I'll set the example I will do what it takes to be with you I will find myself lost in your atmosphere I will do the unthinkable in my wait I will be patient, I will run I will over your law
I know where there's hate, there is love more abundant. So, even though I hear so much of this hate, I know where there's bitter, there also is sweet. It's lasting twice as long, so when there's much wrong, I'll choose the right!
I know where there's hate, there is love more abundant. So, even though I hear so much of this hate, I know where there's bitter, there also is sweet. It's lasting twice as long, so when there's much wrong, I'll choose the right!
I admit I have misbehaved, Yet your unfailing love is there for me, True repentance is what you are searching, Repenting before you is tough, It is worth it though,
Ten I tell you of your sin Nine The anguish of your Eyes Eight Its the thing God hates Seven That No good girls go to Heaven Six Because no good girls exist. Five
The sweet, gentle flow of words, The roaring message or meaning, The imagination and motivation, The pure release of writing.
A ship was caught on the sea one night, Caught in a massive storm. It was as if it were fighting a big fight. Almost no one could cease to mourn.
When told “do or die” When the fight to stay alive When the gun is at my head I will not deny the Lord.
I become blue as I think of you, but as I get to know You I fall deeper in Love. My sky is no longer blue because each day as the sun rises so do I.
When I look at my reflection I see a strangers face in shame this image doesn't help my pain. My shattered heart can beat no more. I must keep in these bitter tears. Where is the light in this darkness?
The Lord is with me during all seasons of life He is there during life’s spring season, When my faith is flourishing and growing to something more He is there during life’s summer season
As I walk the shadows oppress me, I fight, but if I give in could the shadows ever comfort me? The light, though blinding, warms me, But pains sting can startle in unwary warmth,
Lord I exalt You! How great are Your works all around me! How is it that a thousand fall at my side and ten thousand at my right hand but I am untouched? Who am I to be protected so? Am I so significant in Your eyes??
Lord I am troubled. But In my shame I won’t lift my eyes up, Contemptible thoughts run rampant through my mind, I think, how can I come before him in this state?
I sometimes wish I could see my approaching sin fast enough to say “Get thee behind me satan!”, But I always miss the chance, Because by the time I see the sin, satan does his dance from two steps ahead.
You first loved me Lord, When I was lost and choking in sin, scoffing at the very idea of a savior, You first loved me, When I cursed You and shut my eyes to the light, You first loved me,
Father, You are great and calmed my distraught soul, I blindly lost sight of You and gave in to an unrighteous righteous anger oh God. I let satan get the best of me, Lord I know I was honest in my utterings,
I trust in You oh Lord, For through You I am more than a conqueror. I trust in You because every one of Your words is pure, And You are a shield to all who put their trust in You,
Lord who am I to be sought out by the highest? I am unable to comprehend Your everlasting love. What do You have to gain? You who commands angel armies, You who is above all else,
God Your word is an all-consuming fire which cannot quelled. It convicts me and I cannot hold it in. I must praise You, I must spread Your word that others may praise You as well,
Lord do we only call to You in our distress? Do we only long for Your salvation on the brink of destruction? And when in the midst of our suffering, And at the height of our tribulation, You take us under Your wing,
How do you knit a broken heart? Cause you got me thinking. That you’re the only reason. I’m willing to give up my whole world, Just for the chance to be next to you. Cause when it’s warm, I’m reminded,
Jesus said it best when He said “It is finished!” Pain, Sin, and Strife have all been Diminished He carried the cross for our sin and Shame He held up our burden so we didn’t Have to pay
Nobody knows and nobody understands sometimes the way you feel. Sometimes it feels like you can't talk to anybody. You don't want the pity but answers and a hand to reach and pull you out of the deep muck you got yourself in..
If the pain wasn’t too much to bear…I would tell the world how much I don’t care My hair’s a joke my job is non-existent… maybe I should go get extensions
Oh Gentle Whisper Your child weeps for his hope has died His sky falls An unheralded fate upon his shoulders Inveigled by his desires To sacrifice the little bit of freedom he has left
Hope is gone It has run it's course As my dreams run farther And nothing seems to work But I look up and scream Help me please My savior comes And suffices me
Everything is so screwed up... but, my mind's made up. You're not real. I'm callin' demons a disease but I know one when I see one. I had one. It filled me. I possessed one. It killed me.
Could it be? This man beside me - Battered, bleeding, dying? Could it be? Amid the rising jeers This mocking crowd is crying? Could it be? Though wails surround Of those recanting in regret?
My Christ, lord and savior, reign down on me. I just wish everyone could see ya! And the truth to be seen! How can I show my God, when all i do is sin. Ball my life up in a wad,
I hope to dance in a wide open field And spin around waiting for the rain to fall; No wish for an umbrella as a shield; Waiting for my lover's enchanted call. I hope to perform In a coffee shop,
He’s with you when you’re living your own Paradise, Your life driven by your own will and having God’s plan on Paralyze, Don’t seem to realize your Paradise is really a Pair of Lies,
Jesus is my hero, My hope, My Heavenly Father. Jesus is my love, My life, My Living Water. Jesus is my passion, My patience, My Prince of Peace.
He’s going for glory. She brought glory to her name. Is our definition of glory becoming fame? We use the term so loosely, like it’s another conjunction, Yes it’s a noun, it’s a verb, and sometimes and interjection.
Compared to eternity, our life is but a blink. A day is but a second, although it's hard to think. So love without judgement, and be zealous in life. Because tomorrow is not promised, and today you are alive.
The Beautiful Torment Why is our Lord beaten, bruised, and dying, A whip from death and a whip from heaven Through the twilight, the crack of the whip rings. Tears of his children and laughter of men
Jesus said in Matthew 7:14, “Small is the gate and narrow the road that leads to life and only few find it” Life, many of you may ask what is life? Is it life to live as you please and follow all of your earthly desires?
Lord how can I last through this tribulation I’m hurt, My soul trembles, My very foundations are shook. I find my only solace in You oh Lord, Yet You deign to grant me abundant joy and peace,
They call me "Churchy" I believe in God Christians The glorious facade how easy my life must be because when things get tough, I get down on one knee, I have problems like everyone else
When you think of Jesus what do you see? A man, a son, a human? To me he is more then a person A savior more like A preacher a teacher a friend But most of all a sacrifice
You are there for me when I am crying, And in you I console. You support me in my time of need, When I require reassurance. You comfort me in my tragedies, When I can’t find another friend.
When I go meet God, I'm gonna have to give myself up to you. Lose my life, lose my heart, lose my soul! I have been dirty and broken and don't deserve your love.
When al is lost, and hope it seems, has left me here deserted. When friendship's cost, of life and dreams, have proved too much to pay. When solitude, and loneliness, are not enough to comfort.
God grant me the serenity To accept the things I cannot change The courage to change the things I can And the wisdom to know the difference...
(poems go here) This is a song of my heart, a letter of my soul
The stress of perfection showed upon my face as I gazed at my reflection, but I wasn't perfect. I had become a master of deception, writing lies in the book of life all to create a false perception.
I've got this friend His name is Jesus He gave me a brand new life All because He loves me Ive got this friend His name is Jesus He died on a cross because All because He loves me
You gave me life, my first breath taken was yours first. You loved me before I knew who I was. You watched over me while I slept, Letting peaceful dreams take me to a world not my own.
Incarcerated, but not in a real prison. Limiting myself.
Now let me start out by saying this… God made Minute Made...- because in less than a minute, a minute was made.. I got a little bit relaxed with myself when I, weaved only a little bit of his will with a whole lot of my will.
There was a man, like you and me, who born at birth could not see. His clothes were worn, his hair a mess, laid on the dirt when time to rest. His food came from a coin plate that he would beg with night and day.
The Words Hit You Like Endless Bullets. Face Them Head On, Never Give Way To It. Heard It Once, Heard It Twice. The Words They Through Out Are Meant For Your Demise.
My conclusion, revolution, only solution Government pollution, prostitution, no given restiution Conisistent years of slavery, soliders die from bravery Veterans don't get the respect for what they get paid to see
What will quench this thirst? I long for something that will sustain. The springs that flow love but not hate. Can my soul be satisfied? I find comfort in this world. Restless I am.
As I sit and think I don't know what to think about Should I think about the day, the sun, the moon, the night? Should I think about music, it's flats, sharps, and it's lines?
I'm too young to have a stressed mind If money wasn't real we would have less crime Cause of banks we got bodies full of hollow clips Put the money in the bag and run like a politic Life ain’t soft I pray in the rough
My never ending love To stand by the challenges of your life The attachment I give to you The strength I see in you
We're afraid to recognize the faults So life goes on with its deadly assaults Getting harder and harder everyday, but suddenly it halts Because sooner or later we unlock all the vaults Then sense pours out
I come from love and holy words I've memorized many lines I am welcomed by the sound of singing The songs I've grown-up to know
I'm going through the motions And I don't know why. This whole feeling is atrocious But I can't even hide. I'm smiling in the physical But crying all day. Must be something spiritual
I am free from these chains that held me. I am free from my past defining me. I am free to be the new me, the one I was meant to be. I am free because of a love so great.
I like the way things are now: How I can stand at the edge The sidewalk stopping Cars flying by, missing everything Without feeling so tempted to run To get away Because where I am now is fine.
When I am sad When I am scared When I am Lonely Lord, your always right there When I'm weak, you make me feel strong Your right beside me Lord, I'm never alone And that's why I cry this out
As the days go by, God continues to be my teacher... displaying the strongest of challenges to my eye, like cheering fans on the bleachers...
Red Blood; Shed! Purifies Me, Cleanses Me, He's No Longer Dead. Now I'm; White As Snow! THE CROSS!
What if the harmony of saints and sinners / Broke in moments o’er passing of bread? / Temporal and shallow, this generation envisage / Martyrdom, not white but red /
Sometimes I feel blind, like I cannot see But the world sees him, and also sees her The world ignores me, and never sees me But the world shields them, while I remain blurred.
You say you get beauty, but do you know what it means? The thousands of lies coming from the big screens and magazines? Beauty is on the outside they say… So you cake on the makeup trying to get through the day.
This world gives me a feeling of starkness So many places growing with darkness Setting that place on fire Cause Lord need for you is dire It's so dark they're becoming blind
I was once lost, Unnoticed in the crowd, Never knew who I was, But now I am found. I was floating through the days Wondering where I would go, My soul was in a haze But you brought me home.
What will be revealed? What will you convey? Will you proclaim I have followed you and your words, Both by speaking and by action? Will you proclaim I have broken your laws, Used you for self-glory?
I am only human, I have love that longs to be given I have pain that longs to be taken I have courage, but not enough I have strength, but again not enough Jesus died on that cross for me
He holds my heart within his hands Bending, Molding, all to plan Sometimes it hurts, but he always works. The black is now out of my heart, leaving a hole for a new start I feel all empty, sad and alone
This world I live in causes chaos to my soul I am so thankful Lord, for I know You're someone I can hold. They shut me down and say He's dead, But why should I go off of what one man has said.
Went before the judge and left with the guilty verdict of worshiping with moist lips but a chap heart.
Classic is just past it its as real as it gets no plastic when the sky cracks it all comes down collapesin' Misconception conception to get a certain impression the hard fact the admitting your wrong confession
They say i'm way too young To find the man that is the one If i dont find him i'm going to burst That is why i put my God first
Your love for me is everlasting, second chances only you are casting Seeking for love all I got was lust, as time past my heart will rust Despite my past you are still grasping, unto me while I was still dancing
My strength is gone, so i call upon the name; The name of He who did healings for the lame. I think of my life, its worth, it has none; And if it wasn't for His Blood, I would be undone.
Your love never fails me. It is everlasting. It is so wonderful that it fills me with hope and love that's so fulfilling. You caress me like a mother that's so caring.
Uncontrollably over analyzing the situation that was in front of me Only thoughts that was in my mind was about the person that I used to be
Thee ultimate love triangle They're three in one We've gat the Father the Spirit and the Son The book of Life, the crucifixion story, all written before we even begun.
Both ironic and congruent in how the black mans hands bled in the same manner Jesus' did. Broken skin, a result, not of barabaric acts, but of the extended handshake with peace. Peeling along the life line, good-bye my brother.
With a new school year, a new start, but friends depart. And we’ve led our whole lives together, but suddenly we’re taking different paths from each other.
A book of an aunt Who no longer is here Turn the pages Listen Do you hear them cry? Torn and worn down but still prized most This book that is broken It tells a tale of sleeping beauty and her prince
There is something inside of each of our souls- this desire for the things that will destroy us. We crave to behave in ways that leave scars.
I am so torn Like aborted babies that aren’t born Separated and thrown into a furnace To be burned up because of people’s purpose To reign as kings, Though he called them gods Little g’s
I wrote this a few years back before my confirmation of my faith. Hope you like it!:
Wondering, thinking if I'm ever going to be someone A ghost in the mirror, a stranger I've become Drowning my sorrow down the drain Hiding, covering, trying to disguise the pain Feeling stuck, abandoned, lost at sea
Lord of the nations and the power of creation. With lifted hands we honor thou, for you swept the sins off our brow.
I get so close, Then drift away, I'm only scared of what they'll say, But in this world, It matters not, In a few years, I'll be forgot, But in Heaven, I'll surely be known,
Is it giving you the promotion you wanted? Is it Him letting you see the game on Sunday? Is it Him giving you a dollar to find? Perhaps you eating lunch, and not having to pay?
God help me in my walk, For my steps are stunted by my pain. I know in You I have true joy, Even though the world makes me feel shame, My stunted steps are short, But You give me strength.
The battle for life, is like this: Friend against friend until all are lifeless They never see how they hurt, or whom Rather, they only See at their doom Where destruction laughs And they scream
In the dark, alone, scared. Can't find anything, any where, no light. "Where am I, Am I home." As I speak the words real slow, Frost fogs up an appearing window. I look out it and see myself chained up.