Religious Ballad Poems

It's an awesome sight
Beholding the twilight
The moon arrayed by the Sun
For light not it's own as a son.

The stars glint the sky
Evidence of the works...

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Mary Magdalene

The Ballad I Don't Know How To Love Him sung by Yvonne Elliman, from Jesus Christ Superstar

I don't know how to love him
What to...

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The weather is chill and pleasant  
Diwali fervor is round the corner
Yet my soul is not in synch 
My mind doesn’t budge to tyranny...

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A Saint's fate is in a sinner's hands.
A saint's decisions are to fix those of a sinner's.
Saints and sinners rely on each other;
Sinner's rely on...

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God created man and woman in his own image out of "All the "creatures" that he has "CREATED"!!!!!! That is a blessing within itself to...

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THE DUTY OF SOME POETS IS TO  TO FULFILL THE TRUTH.THE DUTY OF OTHER POETS IS TO FULFILL FICTION. POETRY HAS A DUTY TO...

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Dora the Intergalactic explorer

Dora the intergalactic explorer
Is traveling to the strangest planet
of all the known worlds

she is traveling incognito
with a video crew
making a documentary

the planet...

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So many people worship You
You hold the world in hands of blue
Hold us closely to Your chest
We always know that You know best

If we are...

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I am "Black",and I do not blame all of my misfortunes on "The White Man"!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Look in "The Mirror",and realize: and see what you yourself...

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Should I look into family history
And find my ancestors’ story
Will I be surprised by what they have done
Or be happy for what they had won
Perhaps...

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What is life, what is my cause
If not to rest and take my pause.

To turn my eyes from weary days
To escape this race of blinded...

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Oh wandering one, where are you going?
                  ...

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The world which have beautiful things,
Yet they can't see them because
They are been blind by snake's venom.
The world which created by love,
Yet they can't see...

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When the last stitch falls,
On the west side of the wilderness,
He will pick me up from
Out of the middle;
With His wonderful acts,
For He is my...

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Push it right there,
it's schematic addictions dismantlement in prisms,

push it all along the way-
rotation of grapes,

push it into the grey-
for we cannot fake our face...

Slow...

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