Month: October 2023

Demand

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Believe with your heart
That I have loved you from the start
Will always love you no matter what
Now the old ways are certainly shut

My prayers are for that which I love
And I know secrets kept from above
I journey and I trek with suffering and pain
Gave my life for love and I will do it again

My heart is on fire with the love of our King
Let me hear that wonderful song you sing
Your bubbly joy and gift you are to all
Makes me wish I was there with you standing tall

But my path does not cross with yours in this life
As I walk a fine line and my heart outpours strife
My journey uproots evil in its place
You do not want to thus witness my face

I know and I feel their pain and suffering
Some have been in it so long, in the ring
They do not know what it feels like
To have relief from something like a spike

I feel it all, the anger and the rage
Have no limit to God’s power before the sage
But your wars must come to an end He demands
Blinded by hate you now have blood on your hands

My anger and rage you have not yet seen
Must I make louder God’s call and be mean?
No, I will be gentle and say love is this way
And then order a mountain to crush the fray

What then?

His Image

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I heard you say, I love you
I want you to know, I felt it to be true
Cannot explain the intuition
But I can explain the motion
That led me to be raised from the dead
The key is surrender and the gift, I said
But in truth I merited nothing I received
Some feel like they have been deceived
If I poured out everything at once, that’s fine
But if I trickle it out, it is a sign
Never felt like this before, immortal
I share my works and it’s aortal
I found that there are those who believe
That based on my works I will never leave
But try and listen to the track without the sound
All I wanted were these put to songs all around
But the world clashes again and again
Over claims because of greed and hate, no gain
So love one another, that has been the message
Not just by me but those in His image

Blocked

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The thing about me is I rapidly heal
I never even made some lousy deal
But I have withstood the power of death
As it draws me closer with every breath

So I am before God with my complaints and praise
My word before God is never out of phase
So when I pray those words of life
I can feel the blade of your knife

I tried and tried to reveal God’s Word to you
With every instance blocked, it’s true
So if you read this now and it seems too late
Forever mind that Love is your certain fate

I wove through the tapestry of life a golden thread
And can be traced back to where I was dead
For I announced the truth with conviction
To be disseminated to an entire nation

Still Love

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Been thinking, dreaming, and scheming
Turned my head towards your face beaming
With the light of joy and peace sustained
And the love that you imparted remained

What remains are the moments to be treasured
For it is by our love that we are measured
In giving myself and all I am for you
By more than you know it is true

I am not worried about the measure I gave
With something about to finally rave
I dreamt of the day and the day came and left
Now the memory and the effect is all I have left

Echoes and ripples through time and space
Makes me feel like I am in some sort of race
But I am all alone, bleeding, and left for dead
I think it was because of something I said

But because it was all out of love and for love
I am always saved by the power of the Dove
So I can still suffer for you as long as I live
Any wrongdoing and I will still forgive

No one understands this love I have for all people
It is not given only under the steeple
By God’s power I have been saved from death
Brought back to life in but a moment’s breath

Looking Back

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I lost count as to how many times I warned
My words ignored as I am in life
No so called friends call me anymore
So I washed my hands and then came the fire

Did you know the earth shakes at my command?
Am I to hold the world hostage to get action?
Justice will be served with mercy as always
An army of angels ready to embark

Nobody questioned my actions that remained
Prophetic which caused suffering and pain
But you would be quick to judge me
Great things I must endure all alone, see?

Which means no one knows or will ever know
What I went through out of love to get here
Finally at the peak of the mountain pass
So I levelled it by looking back

Old

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I am done here and I have nothing new to say
So I will write of what is old and still at play
Time is an idea that is quite real
But it has secrets that I could reveal

My journey in life amounts to thousands of years
Experience and confidence exude with no fears
No one understands the burden one must bear
When dealing with the unknown and it’s fare

I paid the greatest price and yet I still live
Makes for an amazing story that I just might give
But the lost have been forsaken I must announce
The reality is nobody even gives an ounce

I warned of many things and they have transpired
I am growing weary of this and really very tired
The worst has yet to come and now it will
For nothing has happened that would pay the bill

So repent from your transgressions please
Before it is too late you will be on your knees
Now I am treading through the muck and mud
Looking for anyone who needs His Body and Blood

Journeyed

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I have journeyed this far for thousands of years
No need to explain why or how I have many dears
No one can stop me for the powers that be
Have given me reign over everything, see

My call is my own to have what is mine
To return to me with love so fine
To weave into the fabric of time and space
A tapestry of love’s journey running blind in a race

The intent and the test passing by their faces
Meant to pull people down from their lofty places
To look me finally in the eye
Even if I was in state of a pigsty

I can walk the deep dark corners of the earth
Pull from the muck and then throw in the hearth
A life worth saving and to be purified simply
What remains, God gives the power to see

So you can see now only a remnant exist
The world is tearing itself apart with a twist
I warned you for many years now
No excuses except that you did not know

Forgiveness is not permission
Be not afraid of love on a mission
Repent often is the message with confession
Unless you are already in God’s Passion