Best Confusionjesus Poems


Lunatic's Song

Lunatic’s Song


I think Jesus knows I’m nuts
so why would he arraign me 
in front of all those saints on high 

so sane they’ll never see me 
skipping down the road  at dawn
and not a soul behind me. 

Funnel clouds may tear through hell 
but not the ones inside me. 
They come and go all on their own 

as if  they can’t abide me. 
Today they’re off to New Orleans
so batten down the hatches.

When they return they’ll churn again
whirligigs inside me. 
Yet every day when I get up

I know this much for certain: 
I think Jesus knows I’m nuts
so why would he arraign me?


Donal Mahoney

Life Is Such a Heartache

LIFE IS SUCH A HEARTACHE         
 
                       LIFE IS SUCH A HEARTACHE TODAY
                       WITH EVERYTHING GOING WRONG,
                       THE MORE YOU TRY TO DO YOUR BEST.
                       THEN OLD SATAN COMES ALONG.
 
 
                     HE TELLS YOU ,YOU ARE NOTHING
                     HE,LL FILL YOUR HEAD WITH LIES,
                     HE SMIRKS WHILE PEOPLE SUFFER
                     HE IS ALSO VERY SLY.
 
 
                    HE KNOWS IF YOU LOVE JESUS
                    AND HE SENDS HIS DEMONS AROUND,
                    TO DO ANYTHING HE CAN DO
                    TO BRING THAT CHRISTAN DOWN.
 
 
 
                  HE HATES FOR YOU TO BE HAPPY
                  AND SINGING SONGS OF JOY,
                  THAT WHEN HE ATTACKS YOU
                  ENOUGH TO MAKE YOU CRY.
 
 
 
                  HE TELL YOU YOU ARE WORTHLESS
                  AND YOU ARE NOT LOVED AT ALL,
                  HE TRIES TO GET INSIDE YOUR HEAD
                  AND HE LOVES IT WHEN YOU FALL.
 
 
                BUT WAIT.HERE COMES JESUS CHRIST
                OUR LORD AND KING OF KINGS,
                AND SATAN FLEES FOR SHELTER NOW
                HE CAN LISTEN TO THE ANGELS SING.
 
 
                JESUS WILL RENEW OUR FAITH 
                IF WE ONLY TRUST IN HIM.
                HE HAS PROMISED US A MANSION
                AND HE PROMISED TO BE OUR FRIEND.
 
 
             THE BATTLE IS NOT HOPELESS NOW
             FOR THE HEARTACHES YOU,L GO THROUGH
             FOR WE HAVE A TRUE ASSURANCE
             THAT JESUS WILL WALK WITH YOU.
 
 
                            WRITTEN BY ANN HART             
                                            COPYRIGHTED
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