Best Imputed Poems

Becoming righteous is a high ask
who indeed can claim this real prize
for God declares all as sinners
so need God to give you rise

Being able to...

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Confronted with conflicting self-forces
my flesh groans in adversities’ braces
gripped by haughty human nature that reigns
over flawed sinful carnality strains.

Granted with grace of redemption by Christ
my...

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O to fade! To pass! To sleep! To die!
        To live and listen and not to speak -
perchance...

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Conception’s stain imputed sin again
my first cry swallowed by a bulb syringe.
At five years old, a chapel’s altar call
remained in me, the echo of your...

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I’m God’s workmanship* settled in His plan
He chose me before the world began
To belong to His royal clan
And bear His name in the best way...

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UNFINISHED BUSINESS
©Alfreda Williamson
July 2, 2004




Outside town boundaries,
bustling, noisy din,
Deeply in the serenity of peace, calm,
the country County,
Around a curve, sharp, blind.

There it leaped out at...

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My best Friend is my Saviour and Lord Jesus Christ Who knows my condition!
My soul He freed from hell’s eternal damnation
He redeemed me, assuring me...

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All time comes to an end. 
Eternity is a matter discussed quietly among the flawed, 
in an earnest effort to find peace. 
There is none,...

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Confronted by conflicting self-forces
my flesh groans in adversities’ struggles
realizing that human nature lurks
then reigns to conquer carnality flaws.

Granted with grace of redemption by Christ
my soul...

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For your question that seeks my honesty
On "Who do you think you are?" with poetry's beauty
Here am I revealing my identity
Along my spiritual bio-data filled...

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Nostradamus  ician incantation once meet.
Informal inveracity of the ignoble sect.
Saviors stylish mercies sensed saving their necks.
Invariably today were imputed more adult.
Placing belittled Bibles on...

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If only I could turn back the hands of time:
I would be more grateful to God for my assured salvation
bringing me His gracious compassion
sealing my...

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A frivolous past was trod
The silent requiem plays inside 
But to consider it as noise
Will be injustice to self

A crime of denying renewal
Denying hope, denying...

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Divine date with the Lord of wondrous serenity...
Fellowshipping with HIM around love’s certainty
Such is my devotion with sincerity
As I abide in His precepts’ authority.
	
Sublime date...

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September 3 Scripture Meditations Based on Zephaniah 1-3

Key Verse – Zephaniah 2:3 Seek ye the LORD, all ye meek of the earth, which have wrought...

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