Sunday, 3 February 2013

Search

The valley of soul
lies just beyond
the highest gaze
From there
I plunge into
The greatest depth
To find
The One
And lay captured by
His gaze.

Saturday, 2 February 2013

Lame foot and cross arms.

Lame foot and cross arms walked along the bridge
Staring at the danger sign
Off they went into the water below
Perhaps they'll miss the rocks
How many in the world are like lame foot and cross arms
The signs are everywhere
Danger here
Danger there
Their ears are deafened with the voice of fools
Unable to listen
Unable to learn
They jump and jump
Until one day
They hit the rocks. 

Monday, 17 December 2012

Greatly loved.

Unless you speak
Where is understanding
Without understanding
Where is insight
To be sought
To be found
The finest richest treasure
Wisdom
To hear
To know
You
In knowing You
To know
I am greatly loved.

Saturday, 15 December 2012

Morning by morning

Morning by morning
My Father visits me
Wakes me up to listen
Like one being taught
Instructs my ear to hear
Freedoms voice
Echoing through the walls of my life
Drawing me into truths walk
The steps may vary
But the path is always straight
Straight as a dye
No shades of grey
No compromise
Where my heartbeat rests
In perfect peace.

Thursday, 6 December 2012

Bound

On my broken page I lie
Looking out upon my grave
All hope is lost
All heartbeats stop
You found
You gave
This death you died
Your life
Such cost
The final price
You paid
Greater love
Can not be found
To bind this broken page into
Eternal Word
Now One
Into your arms
I'm bound.

Wednesday, 5 December 2012

Invisible One.

Where's the inspiration gone
Run dry
Rung out
Plateaued
Hidden from sight
Buried
Deep underground
It still moves and breaths
Has its being
It's within
From without
Surrounding me
All day
As long as I take time to stop
Look around and see
The Invisible One.  

Tuesday, 4 December 2012

Repent

The mountains take one look at God and tremble
The hills melt like wax with one glance of His fiery presence
The heights of human pride
The towers of mans intellect and vanity
The tarnished gold that glitters
All temporary pinnacles
Blown down like a stack of cards with one breath
Nothing can stand in opposition to Gods face fully present in power.