Lord Jesus Christ, Have mercy on me, a Sinner. Twenty and eight years I have lived, Yet I daddle like a baby, Linger and leave things undone, And worse: I undo people. I take them apart, analyse And put them back together to Use that information for my gain, And to please my curiosity. Allow … Continue reading #231 – A prayer for resolution
#230 – A prayer for discernment
Lord Jesus Christ, Have mercy on me, a Sinner. Father, show me a way To worship you with a pure heart. Allow me to thank you every day, And show reverence in modest display. Supply to me through your energies The discernment to see, hear And sense all that I should Do, and steel my … Continue reading #230 – A prayer for discernment
#229 – A prayer for forgiveness
Lord Jesus Christ, Have mercy on me, a Sinner. For I am not like those Who persecuted, and condemned You to execution: 'For they do Not know what they do' (Luke 23:34). You asked the Father to forgive Them, But do I deserve forgiveness when I know What I do? I do, think And act … Continue reading #229 – A prayer for forgiveness
#228 – Sinagoga and Golgotha
Congregate in your Sinagoga, Spreading the philosophy of Satan. Ignoring what was done at Golgotha: The Cranium pierced with the Cross. Preach that death is death, Not trodden down or overcome. Speak until the whole world's deaf, While ignoring what you have done. The Serpent squeezes around the temple: "The grave is empty! The body … Continue reading #228 – Sinagoga and Golgotha
#227 – Between the grave
There are tongues that lash While others confess. Whipping to attack back and forth, Wrapping to protect itself. There are deeper things within us all Which will never get expressed. Not a sigh, not a peep, To the grave they shall go. Confessing all to the ones we love, Always something is left unsaid That … Continue reading #227 – Between the grave
#226 – Spring
By the darling buds of rosy May In a hush I heard you say 'The blooming of my womb I pray Be a path to show our way'.
#225 – God is dead
The anti-preacher carrying his lamp, Wretched and dressed like a tramp. He says he is looking for God In the streets, not a church to be awed. What is the message that he preaches? Is it worthy of the sinful ticks and leeches? 'God is dead, and we have slain him! We killed him!', his … Continue reading #225 – God is dead
