Best Faithearth Poems


Who Owns Your Soul?

The devil is defeated
And now he's on the run
God kicked him out of Heaven
And now to earth he's come.

That cunning crafty serpent
He'll lure you into sin
With promises of better things
For your soul he wants to win.

He'll tempt you with a magic potion
That promises you a thrill
But all he wants is your soul
To take to hell and kill.

He's a deceiver and a robber
The father of all lies
So be on your guard, stand fast
He's the master of disguise.

The time for him is running out
Since the day that he fell
Don't listen to his voice of sin
It will take you down to hell.

The devil is defeated
And now he's on the run
God kicked him out of Heaven
And now to earth he's come.

Divine Creation: Faith Builder

Divine Creation: Gravitation
Saves-- the- -Nation
 with-- no --hu--man
   sub--ju--gat--ion !
Galaxies way up there
Suck out Poisons
from our Air 
Suck out Gases 
as a Hungry Bear
now the Earth is REAL SAFE
Our Future's much more Clear
New Galaxies Formin'
Savin' our Planet 
from a Gasey Stormin'
See, the Earth is not in Danger
must not trust Every Stranger !



Copyright McCuen 2009
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Motion and Rest

Motion and rest
from Thomas' Gospel
motion and rest

and we make our plans
we carry them out
while God makes his
and he knows
because he's been planning forever
and he is what he is
and we are who we are
and you are who you are
and then there are those inside
those thoughts of good and evil
where do they come from
and who are you
some kind of stranger

in Biblical times new and old
they personified certain thoughts
and some still do
though we are few I know

just that first part was from Tom's Gospel
"motion and rest"
who knows the spirits of insperation
know yourself
and where do those spirits come from
plainly
some of them are born in darkness
and some are born in light
and those who can read these words
surely must realize
their restponsibilty

let's say you
take a mortgage out for a home
then find yourself in a bad position later on
that you cannot pay
the lein holder will surely come
or send the sheriff or someone
to take your home away
mankind decides what is good and evil
we have paved our ways
and what will his majesty say
come judgment day
when he sees one trying to give life away
and this world considers it very tired and poor 
real estate
our bellies are fat
but our minds are starving
and who on earth would love me
love this
or want anything to do
with our words my love
people need hope
for it is written that heaven and earth shall pass away
and that stars will fall from the sky
and I pray
that their'll be enough stars left in thy kingdom
that our children will explore them some day
and for a very, very long time
fruitful ones
good and ready and ripe
and I pray
that when it's time for the heavens to end
that we'll all be around to glorify his holy name
again and again
I beg you all
let's be good and true
let's purify our thoughts
and search for channels of truth
reader know that, those who know are known
even the likes of me and you
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