• Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    The Lord giveth unto me utterance,
    which I failed to utter;
    His wisdom is lost…by my stutter.

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    The Lord giveth unto me utterance,
    which I failed to utter;
    His wisdom is lost…by my stutter.

    His superior eye…is heavenly insight,
    to support his word;
    But, my forgetfulness is obsurd.

    I neglected to write His spoken word,
    to encourage my heart;
    Finally, divine insight fell apart.

    Gone, is God’s wisdom–from my mind,
    which I cannot re-gather;
    My blindness returns to smother.

    Delight fills my aching heart with light
    each moment I ponder;
    Hoping my search never wonder.

    My confusion presents a troubled want,
    for the Lord God’s care;
    By a plea, He answers my prayer.

    Then, my feeble heart is lifted up,
    by a heavenly revelation;
    I should have written His inspiration.

    Perhaps the need will come again,
    that I may obey the sign;
    And maybe, I will not remain blind.

    If I respond to the Lord’s promptings,
    He shares more with me;
    With His insight, the more I can see.
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  • Others 25.07.2007 No Comments

    Safe destruction is a paradox in a trap,
    Diverting the mind–to man-made crap.
    Protection came from the perfect plan;
    Though insight is subdued by idle man.

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    Safe destruction is a paradox in a trap,
    Diverting the mind–to man-made crap.
    Protection came from the perfect plan;
    Though insight is subdued by idle man.

    A safety sign presents a careful course;
    Plan ahead to action, for the real source.
    Establishing habits of intellectual design,
    Can lead the stupid and guide the blind.

    A lifetime journey–put in the running lane;
    Finally, a trap is set, with no one to blame.
    Drawing more narrow…into a bottle neck,
    Hell appears to deliver an accidental heck.

    Bound to sides, and there is no place to go;
    The assailant attempts…at an innocent wo.
    Sorry!…fool, there’s no direction you can do;
    The bottle neck was seperate–for only two.

    Progression forces wisdom into a cold grave,
    To bargain a rendezvous–with fate to save.
    Safety!…on these highways of earthly man,
    Carefully set traps…to kill the perfect plan.

    Placing stock-in-flesh…truely is a mistake;
    Put trust much higher–for heaven’s sake.
    Even blindness can detect a foolish heart;
    Alas, stupid crap isn’t really all that smart.

    An alternative method of man’s behavior,
    Entraps the habit for a traditional savior.
    The bottle neck lays-out a common fight;
    A progress of two; the third is dead right.
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