Tag Archives: faith

His Love

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His love makes me a better person
It lifts my head up on days of doubt
Taking me to leaps and bound
It fills my core to pop and plump
Like sugar candies rice and such
His love moves my heart like tidal breeze
Delighting my mind for days to come

4/29/14 11:04pm

This Low Winter Sun

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I awake in the arms of fear
Cold sweat in my bed

This low winter sun that won’t quit
Blows warmth past Tuesday’s early dawn
Into a distance warmed-over
Heavy snow in my horizon
Telling me the days of night are far from over

* I caught the preview of a new TV show Low Winter Sun last week and this was born :).

We Tell Ourselves

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We tell ourselves
In the end it all will be alright
Antsy fingers crossed for the days unknown
But what do we know as fate unfolds
Dawn revealing varied thoughts and deeds
Faith trampled or tackled

We tell ourselves
In the end it all will be alright
Fingers crossed with each battle won
What will be next? We wonder each time
What will be next? We ponder out loud

We tell ourselves
In the end it all will be alright
But what do we know as fate unfolds
For all too soon night falls and we drift to slumber
Dreams numbing doubts
All the while reassuring minds
In the end it all will be alright

But what do we know
As fate unfolds…

FEAR: The Doubts Of Many Nights

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False Evidence Appearing Real
The doom of many dreams

Day after day it plagues
Which one will soon come true?
The emotion that captivates the heart to still…
Or passion that causes it to bleed(beat)

I Question

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Prayers from these weary lips
Supplications from this trembling heart
Often go unanswered
Night after night
Or so it seems
These eyes lack sight
They do not see past the salty tears

The fate of earth a burden on these tired shoulders
Hope falling with every failed tear wiped dry
Somehow better must be done…
But when and how?
By whom and with what?

The weight of many worries crush my frame
It mocks my faith and belittles my beliefs

What do I believe these days?
Do I believe anymore?
I question life and day I question doubt and faith
I question my existence and its truth
What is my purpose in the midst of hurt that so overwhelms?

Those children going for nights without bread
Their crumbled roofs encircling death & reproach around them
Nightmares overshadow their sleep
Every morning those nightmares unfold in their pained reality

These lips tremble in prayer
This heart cries in supplication
It seeks for hope within my broken center

Perhaps my only hope
The answer that I seek is doing my part
And living in faith