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Premium Member Prolonging Pain

prolonging pain 
ongoing insane
subverting hurting
ain't working
dodging the day
gets me no pay
prices up wages flat
elect a democrat
who does better than
what's done by republican
spending more
on making war

apolitical is political
just gonna be inhospitable
give me drug to raise me up
and take me down wine in cup
was gonna say
everything go away
cats meow
neal meal now
no time poetry
gotta let it be
maybe later
check this incubator

used to care
for peace everywhere
became a methodist
only matters can boys kiss
and lesbians bliss
oh say can you sing
with wesleyan wing
a silent song of war
while we ignore
poverty bankruptcy
of non jubilee 
duopoly economy

thought Jesus was
more than a buzz
of sweet sky pie
for when we die
but I reckon not 
so I keep my spot
infer never new birth
meek really shall inherit earth
keep using currency
of private debt and usury
believe lie called scarcity
wink the eye at complicity

can grace restrain
leak from my brain
may hope restore
and better more
the garden in
new jerusalem
will holiness
that cannot bless
any hour wholly mess
unless we confess
we bottle the Spirit
and at Her we spit

will never let Her out
for She might shout
and take no more
unending culture war
running victory laps
on pseudo martyr maps
the fight must go on
til all earth left gone
maybe remnants rise
seizing ceaseless paradise
bridegroom become the bride
city come down no place to hide


Premium Member I Am One In His Purpose

I am ONE IN HIS PURPOSE

Almighty God Alpha and Omega;
Created in me His likeness I am energy;
Appointed, anointed of God author and finisher;
Of my faith

I am beloved a bridegroom;
I am 1 unity;

I am 2 a witness;
I am 3 part of a trinity for universal creative;
I am 5 I am in grace;
I am 6 I’m a man, formed and fashioned;

I am 7 perfection, incompletion and in rest;
And the people ask this question;
But the question is I may, not be the best;

But in Him I am best and better than blessed;

I am unity oneness of His purpose;
The life in me is the breath of God;
Hallelujah

2/17/2023
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2023

Premium Member Daddy God You Are Mine True Love-

O' Father;
Abba Father;
My Daddy;

you are my true love;
you are ever mine true love;
Even though I may have had true loves;

So inviting;
So exciting;
Ever true;
You love me, I love you;

you are my hope;
in my peace;
my hope and joy;
in my desperation;
You lift me up;
upon your shoulder;
My inspiration;

I love you more (love you more);
Than you ever know;
O' Lord, my Daddy God Hallelujah;

you are my true love;
you are ever mine true love;
Even though I may have had true loves;

So inviting;
So exciting;
Ever true;
You love me, I love you;

I am your bride;
and you are the Bridegroom
I love you so evermore, this is real
Your my heart, in you I swoon;

I love you more (love you more);
Than you ever know;
O' Lord, my Daddy God Hallelujah;

you are my true love;
you are ever mine true love;
Even though I may have had true loves;

So inviting;
So exciting;
Ever true;
You love me, I love you;

IF I WERE A BIRD

IF I WERE A BIRD
BY ALICE MARAGLIA
10/25

IF I WERE A BIRD, I'D SING OUT TO THE EARTH
MADE OF THE DUST I WAS BIRTHED.
ALIVE, AWOKEN, AIR IN MY LUNGS
A SONG TO THE CREATOR, 
FOR WHAT HE HAS DONE.

AWAKE, AWAKE, MY FELLOW BEINGS
SHOUT TO THE LORD, FOR HE IS GREAT
MAKER OF HEAVEN AND EARTH, IS HE.
CREATED IN HIS IMAGE, BEAUTIFUL, LIKE HE
FEARFULLY AND WONDERFULLY MADE.

IF I WERE A BIRD, I'D FLY ABOVE THE SKIES
TO EVERY FOREIGN LAND, DECLARING
HIS MAJESTY, IN TRUMPETS, BLASTS!
HIS TIME IS NEAR, MOUNTING HIS HORSE,
FOR HIS BRIDE SO DEAR.

IF I WERE A BIRD, I'D WANT TO SING
OUR BRIDEGROOM GOD, HE IS OUR KING
CLOTHED IN WHITE LINEN, DIPPED IN BLOOD
HE RIDES AMONGST THE CLOUDS, 
WITH HIS ARMY OF HOSTS.

HOSANNA IN THE HIGHEST, MY
SAVIOR, MY KING, TO WHAT DO 
WE OWE YOU, FOR THE BLOOD 
THAT WAS SHED.  OUR HEARTS
SO PURE, WASHED, WHITE AS SNOW
IF I WERE A BIRD I'D WANT IT TO BE SO!
Form: Lyric

The Constant Cry Against Sin: Called For Holiness- Part 02

Hear me beyond my many repeated "I'm sorry."
Save me from the judgment I have pronounced upon myself.
Remove from me the love of sin.
Teach my heart to hate what separates me from You.
Help me to crucify it daily
until holiness is no longer an effort
but my nature in You.

Revive me from the debt of my own desires.
Cultivate in me the desire to desire You.
Let me love you so much
as a bridegroom loves his bride

Let me love You so deeply
that what You hate becomes unbearable to me.
Let me love You so purely
that my eyes close to what defiles my body and spirit.
Let me love You so fully
that I cannot look away from You.
Teach me to behold You so clearly
That sin loses its flavor.

O God Almighty, Maker of heaven and earth,
do not leave me to myself.
For if You withdraw Your hand,
I will not fulfill my written destiny.
Hear me from the multitude of my many repeated 'Am sorry'
For Without You, I fall.

I am not ashamed to bear the name Christian.
I choose you publicly therefore
this is why I confess publicly for the world to see
that I am not ashamed of the gospel,
because it is the power of God
that brings salvation to everyone who believes
But I am ashamed
that after choosing You,
I still wrestle with pride, lust and its vices

Lord, save me.
For You are not surprised by my struggle.
Have mercy upon me.
Let not my future generation inherit
the consequences of my weakness.
Oh God Pardon my multitude of sin.
The known and the unknowns
Write my name firmly in the Book of Life.
Let me and my generation
praise and bless Your holy name forever.

Amen.


Premium Member The Bride Is No Longer On Vacation She Has Gone Back To Her Father's House

I held her in my thoughts;
Why my hands yearn
 for her touch;
 I hold her in kind;
 I often wonder why;
For now I cry; (Why!)
She was just here on vacation;
On this Earth this planet;
She went back home to her 

Father often  I wonder why did He even bother 
To show me His daughter; 
Alas I miss spoken;
For her love He has chosen;
For He who is the bridegroom came and called for her,
To come back home no longer on vacation on this plain planet Earth;
Now she's gone back home to her Father in heaven;


4/29/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2021

Premium Member Apple Blossoms White

As sweet essence flows from the apple bloom
Awesome pure white blossoms among the pines
So is the beauty of the Righteous Bridegroom

He pleading waits with open arms abloom
Jesus The Bridegroom stands on the sidelines
As sweet essence flows from the apple bloom

He calls to His rose of Sharon entombed
He speaks to His Sharon with marvelous signs
So is the beauty of the Righteous Bridegroom

He calls to His own church through the dark gloom
Even though so busy with their sidelines
As sweet essence flows from the apple bloom

Come worship the pure white King now~ resume
Love He gives; love He ask us to refine
So is the beauty of the Righteous Bridegroom

On bended knee, repent, be saved from doom
Merciful is the King who wants you to come dine
As sweet essence flows from the Apple bloom
So is the beauty of the Righteous Bridegroom 

Written Friday, June 24, 2016
Inspired by Broken Wing's contest Villanelle Me A Flower Contest

Premium Member When the final curtain softly descends, and the echoes of my days retreat

When the final curtain softly descends, and the echoes of my days retreat,
I want to whisper to the wind that all my life, I was a bride betrothed to amazement,
In the silent embrace of dawn's first light and the whispered secrets of twilight.
I was the bridegroom, holding the world in my eager arms, feeling its heartbeat in my own.

Each breath, a vow to wonder, each heartbeat a promise to the extraordinary,
For in the tapestry of existence, I wove dreams with threads of stardust and sighs.
As the sun rose and set, its golden rays caressed the earth, so did my love for the marvels of this world unfold,
With eyes wide open in the innocence of eternal curiosity, heart open to the embrace of mystery.

When the journey reaches its final bend, I don’t want to wonder if my life bore significance,
But to know, in the marrow of my being, that I was in constant communion with the sublime.
I walked through gardens of amazement, each flower a testament to the fire within,
For I did not merely traverse; I danced, I sang, I wept, I rejoiced with every fiber of my soul.

I do not want to end this symphony of existence with a sigh of regret or a tremor of fear,
Nor do I want to be caught in the web of endless arguments, a mind at war with itself.
Instead, let my spirit rise with the dawn, unburdened and weightless, free as the first breath of spring,
Having lived not as a mere visitor to this world, but as an integral note in its eternal song.

When it’s over, let me be a testament to the beauty of living fully, of loving passionately,
For I was the bride to amazement, wed to the miracles both mundane and profound.
I was the bridegroom, embracing the world with unwavering devotion,
Let my legacy be one of soulful engagement, where every moment was kissed by the lips of wonder.

In the twilight of reflection, amidst the gathering shadows of memory,
Let me know that I did not squander the gift of existence, nor did I shy away from its relentless grace.
Let the stars write my story on the celestial dome, a tale of passion and serene acceptance,
For I was here, not as a passerby, but as one who lived, truly lived, in the arms of amazement.
© Dan Enache  Create an image from this poem.

Repurchased

Faith comes about exactly when thunder strikes,
My heart is repurchased in heavenly smile,
Kindly,the bridegroom has taken me to his kingdom to see his evening style,
Blessed memory will surely come,
Desperately when the storms stay calm,
Victory will be released from the lamb,
Hold me high to see the next shining lamp,
It's ultimately placing me on the rightful path,
A casual being is moulded into superman,
Forever am I repurchased by the Messiah's blood,
Together with my child from the anti-christ hand, 
Prophesy is being fulfilled in an earthly land,
Hallelujah...Jerusalem is now mine!

Premium Member All I Want In Life and Hereafter Is Jesus-

All I want in life is Jesus
Both here on earth, and in the here and after;
All I want from Jesus
Is longevity of life?
I’ll be His bride and He’ll be my, bridegroom
Holy is the one
Holy is He the one
The one true righteous one
Holy are His arms
Holding me so strong
Yes, He’s the lamb
O’ Holy Lamb of God, Our Lord
Halleluiah, glory worthy is the Lord Our God almighty
Holy is the one
Holy is He the one
The one true righteous one
Holy are His arms
Holding me so strong
Yes, He’s the lamb
O’ Holy Lamb of God, Our Lord
Halleluiah, glory worthy is the Lord Our God almighty
All I need is peace in Jesus
Both here in my heart and spirit, in the here and after;
All I want from Jesus
Is longevity of life?
Halleluiah, glory worthy is the Lord Our God almighty
Holy is the one
Holy is He the one
The one true righteous one
Holy are His arms
Holding me so strong
Yes, He’s the lamb
O’ Holy Lamb of God, Our Lord
Halleluiah, glory worthy is the Lord Our God almighty


1/22/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Form: Lyric

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