A TIME FOR LOVE

I felt my beloved calling for me, behold He calleth for me, He knocked at the door, I heard His voice, the sweet voice of salvation, the sound of deliverance, the warm voice of holiness.

VARIOUS MOTHERS' DAY POEMS FOR CITATIONS

Mother Teresa

Mothers' Day really makes sense for which reason I have gathered original poems on this blog for citations to appreciate mothers and all who are playing the roles of a mother. I know of some men who play the role of both mom and dad altogether - they deserve our love and appreciation. We ought to be thankful to all

LIFE’S OCEAN OF PUZZLES

Sitting under a tree wrapped about by the cold embrace of the weather

Clearing my mind, trying to figure out how I feel

But here I am left in the middle of the ocean of nothingness

WHO WOULD HAVE EVER THOUGHT?

Who would have ever thought that I would see this glorious day?

The day the LORD will take me from zero to hero

Take me from the gutters and make me a royal

Who would have ever thought?

PRAYERS “UNANSWERED”

Let me take you down memory lane

To that moment when you felt deserted

Betrayed and left to dry out in the sun

Then helplessness and broken-heartedness set in

Even frustration at times

SURRENDER DAILY

We do not incline our ears to His Word because we know Him.

We do not accept the truth because we can hear Him too.

We see visions and dream dreams so we are closer to Him.

We have stayed in His house for some years so He is our friend.

THE GENERATION OF SELF

It is the dawn of a new day, the birthing of a new era

And a generation has arisen, a very unbelieving one

A new breed of mediocre minds

For in their quest to think big, they neglect the very Being Who created them and everything that encompasses them;

GOD

He suffers in their arms

His name has known no peace

Not because He is not He, but they comprehended Him not

They struggle with their methods

They fight with their tools

DESPISE THE SHAME

The prophet declared
“For to us a child is born
To us a son is given”
That through Him man may be restored.

An angel spoke saying
“You will be with child and give
Birth to a son and you are
To call Him Jesus”.

THE AGE OF EVIL

 

 What a solemn evening it was

An evening filled with so much worship

I preached the Word of God with power

I sat in my usual front seat afterwards

I sudden began to freeze in my chair

My body refused to move for a while

Though conscious was I of my surroundings

Suddenly I appeared in an outlandishly vast land

Just land without anything

In a twinkle of an eye thousands of people I saw

It seemed to me like the whole creation

Pretty usually appeared men, thick and tall

They were giants, very great and mighty

Having rods in their hands whipped anyone they met

This was a great tribulation for all

BEFORE THE LORD

Before the Lord are you and I

Before the Lord is a Spirit-filled earth vessel

And a mere earthen vessel

He shall save me and forsake you

He is my strength, I shall not be moved

He loves me, I’m Spirit-filled

When will you forsake your foolish thoughts? Oh you!

Your life is like a dead grass before the Lord

Before the Lord are you and I

THE MYSTERY OF INIQUITY

 

I had no need for worry

For the night was soft and sound

All creatures said goodnight

And fell into a sleep of peace

I did same with all

I too slept in the solemnity of peace

With the expectation of a great morning to do my trade

Indeed my sleep was blissful

But suddenly as though I was asleep

I yet was in myself all again

I could feel and know whatever that surrounded me

Yes! Everything in my room came alive

As though I never slept

Strangely my sleep was gone

But I could not awake

I was still, with my eyes closed

WHOM GOD CHOOSES

Rev. Henry Francis Lyte
(1 June 1793 – 20 November 1847)

When God wants to drill a man,
And thrill a man,
And skill a man
When God wants to mold a man
To play the noblest part;