Not Just Another Testament
3-3-18
For the strength in you
Jesus has been there too
Choosing our course rightly
Let go on me and burn brightly
As time slips away into the future which is now
Do I because you love
God in Shemleh and everywhere your foot doth but tread
Shamed no longer to return to the city in ones living will
He wants all writings to be donated to the Library of Congress
Fighting like the lion for her prey
As we aught return and first in zeal and enthusiasm burn
As I be your albatross still looking for instant gratification
Distracted by a hundred other playlists in this procedure
As to accept the Lord's plan in trying another way
Here our revolt of stages
Who's to blame
Thank you Jesus and millions of praises.....
Hearing The Maracass
3-3-18
And for wisdom I yearn
Being careful for what I wish
As it takes trying times to manufacture longsuffering
As the best longings go another way in going about it
Still seeking his strength and will to take off in the air and fly
And go on out for another fix taking up five more riveting classics
To share myself so I won't be wrong tomorrow
Not concerned about miles put behind me
As I still seek His strength and will
O, how warm it is in here
And I thank Jesus for the shelter from the elements
As to obtain the prize of knowledge
By my turf to yet defend and unearth and upend
My adulterated antiperspirant and mouthwash
Let the sun beat through the clouds
Oaths are made as loafs are abundant in the shade....
Creaking
3-3-18
O, I turn to you Yassuh O Sho, boss
Get it while it's hot and fresh
For Athenian conquests not up to speed
Starting again from the Word just to return again for taxis flagging madly
I wait as God tells me to
Walking in the indigo furlong
Down to where I want to be so to speak
And as well act as a matter of fact
Soon again in the same mess
I'm going out like that today
Dogging the scene for my nicotine
By the time you read this message
You should know me a whole lot better
In Persia sacred warfare
God is my lover not my jailer
As I gnash my teeth and see what lies beneath
As to abrade and have it made
Even in life sentances
Accepting the invitation......
Jackhammer
3-3-18
Now that I set it in motion
I have no choice but to press onward and make her my own
Seventh month holy convocation
You know me better now as you read these words
Where I create my own holidays
And do all work servile for my good file crushed inside an inquisitor's
Glance sideways with exploitation asking for mercy and consolation
God be it prompt today for peace with our Peloponnesians
Making it look easy as it's still quite breezy as to endure hardness
By no such ostracism and the sun slowly rises
As I keep my eyes on these prizes
Given another interruption then the feeling came in Word and name
I'll never be the same....
Of Numerous Hosts
3-3-18
As to both sleep and dream and wake early
On the morrow with phrases to borrow in the Toltec way of human bondage
And yet emancipation rages the scene with Jesus just as the hallmark
"I know you called"so he said hours later
And I apologize in vain standing as ground like a Tom cat
And so I keep on playing that game plugging quarters into those machines
Yea, strange currencies so they are where I choose to pawn off my car
A hint lost to static getting the flavor cooked in the rice
In that we all have been naughty and nice
As fool seems to be my other middle name
O, wide arc from one extreme to the other
I want to feel it now!
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