Long Cleanser Poems
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May I serve
whatever the capacity --
and not be dissuade;
God knows His faithful,
not by glitter
nor by volume of voice,
but by salves of compassion
knowing no color
knowing no shades
nor party of affiliation
may I nurse humbly, soothing
and healing, while bearing the
stigmata of love --
For Christ-like is a cleanser,
a shredder of sin --
a star of radiance, a moonbeam of
warmth, a sun rejoicing in the
projection of Divine Light
Though tents of shadows
riotous they abound
let not your heart fail
to make the short step…
though the chains rattle
and cuffs’ metal dig in,
no one who moves in
the direction of our Lord,
in good faith, will find
a path more brighter, spiritually uplifting,
for Truth swings wide open Heaven’s door
to even one from grace seemingly fallen
Amen
February 10 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Numbers 5-8
Key Verse– Numbers 5:6 Speak unto the children of Israel, When a man or woman shall commit any sin that men commit, to do a trespass against the LORD, and that person be guilty…
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY GUILT CLEANSER
Lord God, You are my guilt Cleanser against trespasses
Thank You for checking my carnality’s imbalances
I repent from indulging in jealousy curses…
Please forgive me while You bring me near Your miracle-instances.
Lord God, You are my guilt Cleanser against bitterness
Thank You for confronting my bad thoughts, causing filthiness
I repent from breaking Your law due to my stubbornness…
Please forgive me while You free me from chains of haughtiness.
Lord God, You are my guilt Cleanser against evil communication
Thank You for correcting my lack of discipline and devotion
I repent from neglecting my vow of consecration…
Please forgive me while You guard me with Your protection.
Lord God, You are my guilt Cleanser against shallow commitment
Thank You for chastising my hypocrisy in sacrificial engagement
I repent from offering with wrong motive’s settlement…
Please forgive me while You accept me of my favorable ministry-involvement.
Lord God, You are my guilt Cleanser against being worldly
Thank You for calling my attention in my folly
I repent from minimizing value of testimony that’s godly…
Please forgive me while You teach me to come near You prayerfully.
Lord God, You are my guilt Cleanser against proud flight
Thank You for cutting my fleshly pursuits toward vanity’s height
I repent from seeking temporal delight along worthlessness-might…
Please forgive me while You purge me to do what’s biblically right.
Lord God, You are my guilt Cleanser against iniquity
Thank You for chastening my disobedience for me to follow with sincerity
I repent from doubting Your promises of loving authority…
Please forgive me while You assure me to trust You with faith’s certainty.
February 10, 2023
August 16 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Jeremiah 18-21
Key Verse – Jeremiah 18:19 Give heed to me, O LORD, and hearken to the voice of them that contend with me.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR HEEDING UNTO US
Praise be to God for heeding unto us midst our:
Prayer for principled purpose
Plight along peaceful persistence
Plea for perpetual prosperous progress
Performance while protected by His promise
Perseverance by His protection against perversions
Jeremiah 19:11 Praise be to the Lord for
breaking our pride with our:
Harsh hearts, hindering health
Hollow holiness, hoisting haggardness
Hidden hatefulness, hurting heavenliness
Hypocrite honour, humiliating hospitability
Happy hyper-activeness, humbling holistic harvests
Jeremiah 20:11 Praise be to the Saviour for being our mighty:
Chief Governor
Cheerful Guide
Counselling grace-Giver
Compassionate Guardian
Caring Cleanser and growth-Grader
Jeremiah 21:2 Praise be to the Holy Spirit
for dealing with us according to His:
Wondrous works with wealthy wellness
Winning ways midst His wise will
Warning wakefulness
Watchful warmth
Worthy Word. Amen!
August 16, 2024
Tiffany's rare creation is
an awesome three stone ring,
which a lucky girl proudly wears
strolling down 59th Street;
and why was she so humbled
when her fiance proposed?
He wasn't the handsome Prince Charming
offering her a castle with chests full of treasures,
only a simple life of pleasures: promising
faithful love; and he didn't drive a Macerati
and owened a splendid villa in sunny Italy...
besides true kisses, happiness was a guarantee!
And she rubs it with a gentle cleanser daily,
to make it dazzle even more than gems;
oh, how beautiful is the three stone ring!
I waved at them them down Madison Avenue towards evening:
they hugged and smiled in a royal coach pulled by four white horses
that neighed loudly when pedestrains invaded their privacy!
A true princess she was indeed just by feel, not reality;
and it didn't matter how ordinary her life would be...
perhaps she was happy with the man of her dreams,
showing a gentleness not seen in men hiding deceits!
Yesterday I met them again in Central Park...
as they tried to get closer to an adorable lark!
What you feed will surely grow
Take it from someone who truly knows
Too bad you can’t exfoliate your insides with some microdermabrasion
That kills all your pride
Stripping away the degenerate mindset that so often tries to hide
Too bad you can’t take foaming cleanser and remove the impurities from your soul
So many are worried about the external but that will never make you whole
There is no baking soda or deep pore treatment that can wash away your sins
Nothing of this world can detox you from the poison that dwells within
There are no feminine cleaning wipes that can wash away the filth of your former days
Only heavens rain can lead you out of that twisted cycle, and maze
What you feed will surely grow
Take it from someone who truly knows
This is not a theory or a planned-out petition
It’s a willing act of daily submission
We all surrender to something
Why not let it be truth
There are no quick results, life is not a photo booth
What you feed will surly grow
Take it from someone who truly knows
For every word plants a seed
And every seed yields a crop
And if you want to end up at the top
There are some things that you must stop!
your type of fertilizer matters when its your garden that needs nutrition
All those weeds eventually will kill off all of your ambition
Everything needs care
Or eventually won’t be there
Everything needs healing or the thief will keep on stealing
Everything needs water
To keep life in its proper order
And everything needs you
To fight
for things to be brand new.
By: Sabina Nicole
October 18 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on Acts 10-11
Key Verse – Acts 10:15 And the voice spake unto him again the second time, What God hath cleansed, that call not thou common.
LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY LIFE CLEANSER
Lord God, You are my life Cleanser
Who sanctifies me with Your truth’s authority
Thank You for drawing my heart nigh to You for my earnest spirituality
Since You redeemed me throughout eternity…
I need You to uphold my integrity against carnal frailty.
Lord God, You are my life Cleanser
Who purges me by Your purification
Thank You for accompanying my foot steps toward Your direction
Since You saved me from hell’s condemnation…
I need You to answer my fervent prayer and supplication.
Lord God, You are my life Cleanser
Who leads me to obey Your commandment
Thank You for working in my growth and development
Since You justified me with Your sacrifice-fulfillment…
I need You to satisfy my serene contentment.
Lord God, You are my life Cleanser
Who enables me with Your anointing
Thank You for allowing my ministry involvement by Your instructing
Since You regenerated me toward heavenly uplifting…
I need You to guard my devotion from fainting.
Lord God, You are my life Cleanser
Who washes me through Your Word
Thank You for protecting my commitment with Your divine sword
Since You instilled in me Your immutable record…
I need You to beautify my testimony along service-ford.
Lord God, You are my life Cleanser
Who secures me in Your holiness constantly
Thank You for granting my repentance Your forgiveness completely
Since You pardoned me against sin-wages with Your grace lovingly…
I need You to propel my perseverance joyously.
Lord God, You are my life Cleanser
Who keeps me in Your care’s steadfastness
Thank You for strengthening my faith toward diligent stewardship fruitfulness
Since You sealed me with the Holy Spirit’s fervent zealousness…
I need You to accept my offerings, marked by trust and meekness.
October 18, 2023
Where do you get these ideas? She asks; poetry is a daunting task.
See the apple, Playdough, pen, stapler, and bleach cleanser I ask?
I use them with “what if” and create a missive in seconds sometimes.
I open a drawer and show her markers, a notebook and sixteen dimes.
Everything in my world can easily end up in a poem, you see.
Items quickly and connivingly jump into my brain and tantalize me
She does not see, she does not understand, and she tells me this too.
I have no other suggestions, for now a dog is being eaten by a shoe.
A horse from outer space is whispering sweet everythings in my ear.
There is a knight with one leg who is limping toward me, my dear.
Ideas are bombarding me from my left, south and right.
All I can do is begin writing with all of my might.
Where do the ideas come from? I have no idea at all.
I cannot figure it out, but the wall has grown tall.
The couch is rolling around with the recliner in a lecherous way.
I will have to get back to you at the end of the day.
I thank GOD my SAVIOUR, the Lord Jesus Christ...
Door of eternal security Who Himself is the key ---
... the Way* toward life eternal reigning with gladness
abounding in the goodness of loving kindness
ever redemptive, truly glorious in the beauty of holiness
indeed transforming me from sinfulness' filthiness.
I trust GOD my SUPPLIER**, the Benefactor Father from Heaven...
Door of timely provisions Who never closes---
...the Source of blessings so plenteous in His mercy
bestowing compassion grants of generous sufficiency
along His forgiveness with purging clemency
ready to meet my needs toward stewardship's decency.
I triumph in GOD my SANCTIFIER***, the Holy Spirit...
Door of holy testimony for service-freedom flight---
...the Cleanser against guilt along righteousness' grace
purging me from iniquities, warming my soul by His pardon embrace
upon His truth's justification, I should claim, devoid of deceit trace
while triumphantly conquering frustrations in the Christian-race.
*John 14:6 Jesus saith unto him, I am the way, the truth, and the life: no man cometh unto the Father, but by me.
**Philippians 4:19 But my God shall supply all your need according to his riches in glory by Christ Jesus.
***1Thessalonians 5:23 And the very God of peace sanctify you wholly; and I pray God your whole spirit and soul and body be preserved blameless unto the coming of our Lord Jesus Christ.
April 9, 2018
Edited on August 13, 2021
1st place, "A Brian Strand RHYME ME" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand; judged on 8/14/2021.
Featured as one among Poetry Soup's "Poem of the Week" on October 7-13, 2018.
So many lives are so very thankful
for that lighthouse, they saw way ahead
it was so dark on that night long ago
the only light they could see they said
But as one looks more at this light
it will shine all the brighter glow
for its penetrating effect upon you
takes you by the hand really slow
It shines right into your heart
showing up all your dirt and grime
so points to a real deep cleanser
go and be cleansed while there's time
This cleanser knows all about you
knows what you need exactly true
which is his deep cleansing blood
so to purify you all the way through
Looking back on what you saw
there's a light in that house
that light kept you in its sight
to lead you to the manna house
(Just some thoughts of the importance of a lighthouse and the many lives it's saved).
No alarms, lying deep.
Catching the last morning's dream.
Water, caliente, opening the pores.
Hot Earl Grey, coffee that bends a spoon.
Citric hollandaise, spinach, asparagus.
A sunshine of egg drooling over toast.
A book, a bed, eyelids flickering.
The inconceivable call of lunch.
Sushi, nigiri, inari, izakaya.
Pickled ginger, palette cleanser.
Sticky, chewy, chocolate ice cream.
A slow walk.
Tiled arcades, bouncing sound.
Old clothes, new clothes, books.
Sunlight and shade sitting quietly.
Another meal beckons.
The oven glows expectant.
Giving caramelised memories.
A plate savoury and soft.
And wine, wine, more wine.
A slow recline in the comfy chair.
A book, a breath, a day.