Come Blessed Holy Spirit, Breathe Afresh on Me Living God and Live Through Me Mightily Unto Eternity
Wonderful Holy Spirit, blessed Holy Spirit of the living God You are my life, you are my love, you are my God above! Breathe afresh upon me, make my life what it ought to be Burn away the sin, flesh, rebellion, and stubbornness in me Take my life to the heights of heaven so I can dwell with Thee Give me a delightful and sustaining taste of inescapable eternity Lift my head high above the pain of the past so I might fully be All that you created me to fulfill throughout my life and destiny As you come gracious Holy Spirit and patiently work mightily in me I shall be transformed continually and arise to give you great glory Take this little boy, make him an honorable man, rewrite his life story.
Lies For Liberty and Homeland Security
Lies done for the sake of liberty Demonize all who disagree Personify dissidents horrifically Never listen patiently or wholeheartedly Run off bravely to war in Iraq hastily Secure the military industrial complex Ensure their ongoing pride and profits Never mind the loss of life among innocents Spew fear over the airwaves to all citizens Launch an executive order to regain power Remove power from the people to decide Trust in the arrogant President to chide Goad and get at all evil world dictators While our chief henchman becomes one himself Overthrow all dictators sitting on mineral resources Never mind false fabrications of WMD which we created That's right they were manufactured in the great U.
Poetry Writing - Write Great Poems Easily by Harnessing Your Imagination
Quality poetry is a good way to evoke the emotions and imagination of the people who read it. In order to write good poetry, you need to be able to establish rapport with your readers and offer them imagery and ideals that touch them deep inside. If you want to write good poetry easily and effortlessly, there is a powerful technique that you can use to help you. When writing poetry, use the following techniques to invoke your imagination, establish rapport with your audience and present your ideals in a meaningful way to the reader. 1. Decide on your concept. 2. Brainstorm your concept. 3.
Our Beautiful Predicament
She's beautiful, perfect and Oh-So pure; Your our Mother, we Love you, and we're Grateful to be here! We honor you, we respect you for all that you give; Without you... we'd have no place to live. We're sorry we hurt you, we were asleep at the time; But we're awake now, and we see that you are Oh-So Divine. We were silly to think that you were something to own; But you're alive, you're our Planet, your the place we call home. We're your children, you're our Mother, ánd it's time to play fair; There's plenty for everyone, if we just learn to share. There's no need to kill or fight one-another;
Claude Mckay - From a Patois Poet in Jamaica to Harlem Helping in Reinvigorating Black Literature
One of the most distinguished poets of our time Claude McKay was born in Sunny Ville, Jamaica, British West Indies in September 15, 1889, as the youngest of eleven children of his peasant parents in Jamaica, Thomas Francis and Ann Elizabeth (Edwards) McKay. McKay's family was fairly well off having received land from the bride's and the groom's fathers.He. is mostly known by his much-quoted sonnet: "If we Must Die" which was popularized during World War II by British Prime Minister, Sir Winston Churchill. Raised in Sunny Ville, in Clarendon Hills Parish by a compassionate mother and a stern father who passed on to his children much of the Ashanti customs and traditions of Ghana where he hailed from, his poetry demonstrates his undying attachment to his roots and a deep affection for Clarendon where he was born and raised.
His Grace
Grace a race; forgiveness first. Expects the best and not the worst. It makes a way among the lost. It gives regardless of the cost. Cannot be bought or sold for price. For all who seek; it's mighty nice! Overlooked and undeserved. The joys of freedom can be heard! Grace is freedom dipped in love. It's just a glimpse of up above! An unearned taste; a flavor filled! Not by man, but God be willed! Amazing... surely it must be! Grace my friend, for you and me! What can one say; what words may fit? That one could speak with God and sit! Where have you been? Alone within your snares of sin?
Seasons Of Suffering - Break The Cycle Of Defeat Lord God Almighty, Deliver Me From This Pain Evil
Seasons of suffering Dear God, will they ever end? Seasons of suffering Bringing me to my wits end Seasons of suffering Teaching me heartfelt obedience To live in the realm of the Spirit Seasons of suffering Until I embrace and hear it Seasons of suffering Grinding down my motives Seasons of suffering Persistent like a locomotive Seasons of suffering Continually coming Although I be running Sometimes in anger cursing Always hating and resisting Such perilous times and measures Yet within my heart is a treasure A far greater weight of God's glory Therefore He applies divine pressure To change my wayward character To rewrite my pitiful life story To add integrity when I don't care To give me peace deep within When I want to pull out my hair To calm my nerves, silence the storms Help a heart that is worn and forlorn To uplift my spirit when I feel like a worm To encourage my heart when I wish to depart To comfort my soul and make me whole To restore to me what the devil has stole Seasons of suffering not always as they seem For in actuality God is good when He seems mean Nevertheless when you learn the life lessons He's endeavoring to instruct and teach In the end you shall rejoice and be complete.
Buddhist Dancers
In " A Heavenly Woman's Imprisoned in the Palace ", Li Yu, a famous Chinese poet, and the last ruler, of the Southern Tang Kingdom --- writes, As a heavenly woman's imprisoned in the palace at Penglai Hill All are silent as she sleeps by day in the painted hall. And as her hair is spread like jade clouds ... upon a pillow Her embroidered clothes bear ... nothing but a wondrous scent. So as I secretly come and slide through a pearl lock gate ... From behind a silver screen, she is startled from a dream. But now her smiling face is overflowing with bliss. So we gaze at each other with unbridled love.
Making Bricks For Pharaoh - Send Prosperity Swiftly God And Liberate Us To Live Freely
Oh, no my wonderful Lord We're making bricks for Pharoah Jehovah-jireh don't delay to show Your mighty power so all may know That you provide for your people abundantly Once again come forth and open the Red Sea Provide miraculously and pay taxes supernaturally Open the mouths of fish to cough up cash happily As in times past as you did for the apostle Peter Don't let financial constraints silence and deter Your people from seeking first the kingdom of God Show yourself strong so greedy creditors will applaud Let debt cancellation and cash flow magnificently Let financial acumen and skill break forth intuitively Within your people's hearts and minds spiritually Creative ideas to solve all our monetary problems Divine appointments, alignment, and relationships So we can rejoice, stay afloat, and not be a sinking ship El Shaddai the nourishing one Father to whom we come Help us because of our endless toil life is no more fun Grievously vexed by our employers we cry for liberation We need far more than the power of the resurrection We also need wisdom, wealth, prosperity, and satisfaction Alleviation from this gruesome plight of financial despair Arise for your namesake oh God and show us you care Before stress and strain prematurely grays our lovely hair Or makes it fall out entirely as we worry and agonize daily No more do we wish to make bricks for an oppressive Pharoah Arise dear Lord so with the Great Commission we can boldly go And preach the Good News of Christ throughout the entire earth Telling all souls the glories of your name and about the new birth.
Stubborn As A Mule - Don t Talk To Me, Leave Me Be
Stubborn as a mule Don't talk to me Leave me be In my simplicity Or perhaps stupidity I know everything I feel I need no one. I'm stubborn as a mule, I can't lie it's not fun. Nevertheless please let me Enjoy my agony privately. Otherwise you will regretfully Get a taste of my irritability Undoubtedly my everything That amounts to nothing In your judgmental mind But everything in mine I'm full of a life of pain From my childhood To this loathsome day My trials and tribulations Keep getting in my way Never allowing me to fully enjoy Nor experience this wonderful life Family and friends drama and strife Gets me heavy and deeply down Circumstances beyond my control Have repeatedly come and stole My happiness and tenderness My childlike heart and eagerness To arise and take on the world My heart wounded within froward With this life sadly I'm now bored Bitter, puzzled, and inwardly broken My joy within has been stolen and taken I know not how to get my inner life back I feel as if I'm under a Satanic attack Increasingly overwhelmed and overcome I wish to fly away, but have nowhere to run The problems to continually arise and come To my door, to my core, making me unsure I guess I need to arise mightily and fight Be a courageous man of God, salt and light Obtain heavenly vision and a new perspective Stop crying, kicking, bawling, and squalling Life's troubles are by no means an elective They suddenly come to and burden us all Yet in these moments we must stand tall Certainly we cannot simply curse them all Nevertheless doing so does not remove them I know you like me have probably tried cursing But I've got a better way to begin reversing The cycle of defeat and get you moving in victory It's called living in the Spirit with God Almighty Implementing His divine principles in your daily life Uprooting bad defeating attitudes and turbulent strife As you renew within, you shall gloriously alter your life As you use those two ears God gave you and listen Your within will awaken and your divine destiny hasten To show itself, come forth, and blossom like a flower My friend, anguish in agony no more for this is your hour!