As I looked through my bible app, I found some poems written between scriptures I had highlighted or made an image of. I thought to share this. Though the world may tell,Fire not as it seems ——Your word always tells,Sinners will burn ——Let me always go against themAnd all their felonyGive me a heart refined… Continue reading Not Conforming
Nerves and neurones, Beats and palpitations, Mind reeling and brain racking All for thoughtless thoughts A heart wordless A mind Godless A table to a common enemy A complete operation and oppression Arise and dwell within Him Stand up, push on and fight It’s a war, a battle, don’t lean Keep on repeating in the… Continue reading Thoughtless thoughts
I am but ashamed to hear and see When brethren brawl, Christ not centred Personal feelings at top peaks The word, reverenced at a later date All for hurts, words and more words You speak, and culture infers Is it the word of Christ or yours? My heart breaks over and sods Will the mines… Continue reading Hurts and Sods
When people ask how you are doing, what’s your default reply? I say “I’m fine” without thinking because I’m always fine. And there are a few friends that say: “how are you really doing?” And I go on a tangent of my hectic (regular) week or of my most recently boring weekend. I’ll tell you… Continue reading The “how are you” question
In my ignorance, I touch that which hurts Without knowledge, I tread that which stings Behind me, those seeking my hurt plots Your word, my hope, nothing hurts In defence, I stand to fight In response, I reply though hurt Ahead of me, darkness shields my path I remember, nothing shall hurt Before my eyes… Continue reading Nothing Hurts
Your heart so big, your pocket so wide Nothing of care is ever beyond you, You love so deeply, distance never lengthy Your heart carries more than you When heaven is blessing, I pray You always have more than you need When blessings are pouring, I pray Comfort and God’s arm, supporting need When tears… Continue reading When Heaven is…
You say and do, You speak and it is done A doer of words is You A giver of life to words Pitch darkness bringing light, Unplanted soil, bearing trees Never born animals having life All for Your words “let there be”! It is written down, inspired It is rehashed by us, children It is… Continue reading …And the word came
I wonder sometimes what truly is life I sit gazing at the clouds, I watch the raindrops, I see the sun shine after dew, I feel the wind blow Seconds past and hours, Clicks and ticks make me realise, They have a purpose to fulfil My life at a gleams, why am I here? I… Continue reading Why am I here?