Hunger
That hunger
Pushing, driving
Telling me
Something is wrong
So strong,
No matter how much
Of the world I ingest
Still somehow lingers
Distrust
Still I need,
Long for
At times I know now what
So, I continue
To eat from the world
Each of every day’s
Beginning & end
Searching, taking in
Until I say no more
I will buy no longer
From your unlimited store
Of meaningless things
Then I stand, still
And realize
That you lie
This world will
Never completely
Satisfy
Reach up
Search for God’s face
His unending grace
Only that love will
Fill up, supply
Those inner recesses
Now threatening to die
From a world’s wearying
Provision
Oh, Lord,
Help me to make
A better decision!
Quietly Soft but Deadly
It may start,
(for most it does)
Quietly & softly
In the heart
Deception
Seeking reception
Into your innermost recesses
This will be your greatest test
Large numbers
Consciences so burned
They will not recognize
So it will quickly seize
Its chance to take hold
satan will try to sneak in
a foothold he lusts to win
Evil hoping to replace
The least little taste
Of Christ’s lovely perfection
The darkness says
Christ does not exist
But the strongest weapon yet
In its arsenal
To persuade you satan
Does not exist
This you must do
Go to any lengths
Use all your own
& lean on the always there
Of Christ’s strength!!
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He Bends
God knows every hair
On every head
Counts each green leaf
On every budding tree
Every sandy kernel on every beach
He bends to fill within His
Almighty hands
Feels every heart’s beat
& when each one does cease
And we at last rest in eternity’s sleep
Treasuring each soul in
The palm of His hand
Wanting each to reach up
And return to His promised land
So tell me not
God is no longer Almighty
This is a lie formed within
Only a demon’s heart
In Jesus’ name I command
Such thoughts to depart
For in my own spirit He has
Come to shine
Too totally & completely brightly!
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Transported –To Wait
Trembling,
In this place I wait
Promised, hoping,
Told of a better fate
Than any of the years,
Or days,
Down here
Still I am determined
To wait
This level
Is heavy
Weighed down
By much
Painful at times
To the touch
It has been promised
Though if I continue
To look up
Much better awaits
A lighter level
Of existence
But for all my life here
I will have to stay near
In order to receive
A Spirit’s assistance
Which, of course,
Depends solely upon
My acceptance
Light everywhere
Will we receive
Those who refuse to
Give up
Remaining in belief
Purity, glory,
Living righteousness abounds
As we partake in the sounds
Of the angels’ dancing praise!
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Unbreachable Walls
Owner, Owner
Not For Sale
My mighty walls
No one can scale
If power is what
You wish to claim
No one can breach
The POWER found
In My ALMIGHTY NAME!
So turn run,
If my power & love
Are what you wish to spurn
Because,
Soon to return is
My One & Only
Eternity’s SON
Innocent,
He bled for you
My perfect sacrificial Lamb
But soon overhead
Skies will be rent
By His Perfected Hand
Your real power
Lies in letting go
Of yourself
Return home to me
Before it is too late
And alone you are left standing
In the darkness outside
My Eternal Celestial Gates!
Don’t Know (demons)
I don’t know
Why you would give me
such experiences
Surely you could have found
Someone of more uniqueness
An orphan from birth
One of the least of the least
Assuredly you could have
Chosen someone less
Beaten to their knees
Demons are real
Come only your safety to steal
Roaming from another realm
Come to destroy any peace
The first was only a black blob
I suppose from all the darkness
Through the eons he had trod
Speaking Jesus’ name
Was the only way
To end the purpose
for which he came
To bring me only pain
The second attempted to
Look like our God
On a throne he sat
Extended a hand
On this one I slipped,
Trusted
He touched my lips
Next morning, I was sick
The third, well
Looking like a child
Fearful when it smiled
Trying to beguile
Teeth, pointed, razor sharp
After one look
Asked about my written book
In appearance only stark
Shade of black and grey
Only with Jesus’s name
Did it disappear
No longer to terrify
In my ear
Perhaps the most fearful
In appearance of all
A grown man, strong and tall
No color to brighten his blackened visage
I said ‘In the name of
Jesus of Nazareth, begone
Arguing replied, ‘Doesn’t work like that’
Screaming I answered
Oh yes it does,
Repeated Jesus’ name
As before all the others
He left
Running from the light
Of our universe’s Master
To hide from His glory,
His power’s might
Our Prince of Peace
Lover of our souls!
Eternity’s Most Beautiful &
Wonderous Sight!
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