Poems Of Praise (My own amd anyone who has them)

The end is ever closer

Our time is very near

To see or loving God

Perhaps this very year

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A fool by the wisdom

Of all the earthly men

Like Noah did before me

I wait for what and when

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Each day another promise

Is clearly seen fulfilled

The labor pangs increasing

The wanton bid your will

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There's little use denying

The coming of your wrath

My hope and joy is knowing

I'll be gone from its path

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My Lord, I'm rapture ready

Come lead your wander'n sheep

That till your day of judgment

Our hearts, your words do keep

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And Lord if your will wills it

I pray that those who read

My prayer of supplication

Will hear and take your lead

Faith is not blind

It is a deliberate decision

Following rational recognition

Of Truth expelled

From honest Witness

It is placement of Hope

In words that have shown

Through countless endeavors

To lead back home

With But One Defense

The words are writ upon my heart
and sealed within my soul
To drink of wrath my lips avoid
Which spills from seven bowls
Upon the heads of unrepent
And Children of the sea
And in my favor He will speak
Before the judgment seat

Owe It All

Mine hope it lies in One and Three, 

       betwixt them watching o'er me

Thy hand it moveth subtle breeze 

       make good to do with quiet ease

O' God above and naught beneath 

       hath guided these unsaintly feet

Whilst Satan trieth cause me fail 

       he blunders to avert God's will

For evil hath but little sway 

       and in the end still must obey

Those perfect plans of God on high 

       fulfilling promise in His time

Whose patience stay at precious cost 

       assurance naught that's found be lost

One and the same as He which gave 

       His Son that all the world be saved.

To Him I deal out all my praise 

       till end may meet my earthly days.

Learning to Live

For all the things
I've yet to see
The fore coming pains And the miseries
For mistakes yet made Offenses untold
The scorching wastelands The bone chilling cold
For broken hearts
And shattered dreams The fabric of life
It's tattered seams
I give thanks to the
For all these things
They'll give me strength To spread my wings
All the thanks
Which I can give
Is to use these things
To learn to live

Sins of the Fathers


Old man in the sky,
Tell me what do you see

A world lost to love,
A world full of greed
We’ve raped mother earth,
And left her to die
Her body lies broken,
We’ve turned a blind eye
For moneys our god,
And powers our creed
We’ve seen all the warnings,
But didn’t take heed
Our petty indifference,
Turns the clay into mud
For we’ve covered the ground,
In innocents blood
We’ve stolen the future,
Left the children to pay
For the sins of their fathers,
And left them no say.

Evolutions fall

Let the man with whom thinks himself wise
Lift his face unto the skies
Do explain, just from where
Does come the very air?
Tell me please, from what source
Blow the very winds, upon their coarse
Or the birthing of the breeze
Rustling softly through the trees?
From which place, do rivers flow
In giving life to things that grow?
Name the One, whom did choose
Which colors would, the rainbow use
Do you know the place, they very well
From whence did come the oceans swell?
Tell me wise one, how would you trace
Whom bore every nation, tribe and race?
Can you tell me, sir, at least
From whom derives the very beasts?
Or perhaps, from where did spring
The life into, all things green?
Kind sir, to you, I would assert
From where came man? The very dirt!
What is man, was given birth
By the breath of God unto the earth
Through his love and Holy grace
Did He create, Both time and space
The flowing waters, the mighty winds
Have come from Him who has no ends!
Each green plant and every beast
From the very largest, unto the least
Every crawling thing and flying bird
Has it's origins, in the Word!
Through divinity and with great love
He's hung the stars and sun above
WE are unworthy and act unwise
When we don't see through, satan's guise
My friend, the Lord is the truth
In his words, you'll find the proof!
Evolution is satan's scam
There is but one creator .........
The great, I Am!