Long Damnation Poems

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Premium Member Unfathomable

Unworthy am I, yet God loves me well
His compassions fail not; that I can tell
Enabling me to place my trust in Christ*
Fortress of my soul; in Him, I’m sufficed.

Undeserving, but I’m endowed with grace
Made possible by the Lord’s mercy-brace
Offering to me His fellowship sweet
Marked by pardon of wondrous kindness’ treat.

Unchained from sin-bondage of woeful pain
Granted by the Saviour along faith-gain
Freeing me from damnation caused by guilt
And ushered to blessed hope truth has built.

Unfailing Word of Almighty prevails
Since His great omnipotence never fails
Assuring me eternal life as gift
While ensuring transformation uplift.

Unfathomable is goodness divine
So wondrously awesome is the design
Letting me thank the Creator with bliss
Serving Him through others I should not miss.

“And the grace of our Lord was exceeding abundant with faith and love which is in Christ Jesus.” 1Timothy 1:14 of the King James Bible

November 9, 2022
2nd place, "Writing Challenge - Unburden a 'U' Word-" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France; judged on 11/12/2022.
Form: Quatrain


Cross of Calvary

Christ is my Savior,
In Him I take my stand.
Death shall not change my behavior,
For eternal life is pierced in His Hand.

Through the valley of deadly shadows,
I shall carry His Sword in my sheath
His compassion dwells inside my window,
His Word of Truth breathes deep beneath.

In his blood lives the Spirit of Salvation,
From His Heart streams the most divine love.
I rejoice in the covenant for forgiveness above damnation,
It is the only way I could reach Heaven above.

And even though my cross makes me weep and weary,
With lashes to my heart making life heavier.
I will hold fast, for in the Cross of Calvary,
Christ became my Savior.
Form: Lyric

The Unfeasible Expedition

The sheer maintenance of the probability,
Nothing is comparable to our garrulous mendacity.
Nothing can be called a consummate pattern,
Except for any tremendous aching, this life would only be a fallacious earn.

You are just an archetypal passer-by without any aim,
You want to play an unwarranted game.
Your loudest silence is another offence,
In this horrifying reality, you are nothing but an object of pretence.

I am only a creep,
Who cannot conclude anything by hearing a beep.
I am nothing but a remiss whisper,
Who always follows the astute pied pipers.

We are the prerequisites for the uncustomary laws,
You and I are awaiting the perfect pause.
To pause for the first time is to give us a promotion,
To resume our voice is just waiting for the untold damnation.

In my feathers, you will live long,
Throughout the flight to blessed hell, you want to sing an eerie song.
You want to reside in my flawless illusion,
This unfeasible expedition is nothing but a callous vision.

Premium Member Lord God, You Are My Resurrection Hope

October 8 Relationship to God Bible Meditations Based on John 11-12

Key Verse – John 11:25 Jesus said unto her, I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live.

LORD GOD, YOU ARE MY RESURRECTION HOPE			
	
Lord God, You are my resurrection Hope with Your salvation-establishment
Thank You for redeeming my soul along life eternal-endowment
Indeed freeing me against hell’s damnation-judgment
By Your assured security-settlement.

Lord God, You are my resurrection Hope with Your sanctification-comfort
Thank You for hearing my plea as I ask for Your presence-escort
Indeed accompanying me so to Your will I always resort
By Your inspiring Word always available to exhort.

Lord God, You are my resurrection Hope with Your omnipotent glory
Thank You for regarding my gratitude for Your granted victory
Indeed helping me to let go from binding misery
By Your full pardon that soothes my being sincerely sorry.

Lord God, You are my resurrection Hope with Your miracles’ performance
Thank You for hoisting my faith to come to Your throne of divine assistance 
Indeed counselling me against deceit, unbelief, and arrogance
By Your purifying commandment-stance.

Lord God, You are my resurrection Hope with Your everlasting blessing
Thank You for enabling my service for an acceptable appraising
Indeed meeting me along Your ready revival raising
By Your prevalent faithful pressing.

Lord God, You are my resurrection Hope with Your worship’s festivity
Thank You for driving my desire to abide in Your grace-bounty
Indeed leading me to honour You in Your awesome majesty
By Your marvelous holiness’ beauty.

Lord God, You are my resurrection Hope with Your spiritual light
Thank You for moving my obedience with Your fulfillment-delight
Indeed transforming me so I can share Your love of goodness-might
By Your great mercy along Your kindness-height.

October 8, 2023
Form: Rhyme

Sad Suppressed Anxiety and Depression

When a feeling is deep within your soul,

A sadness so prolific it begins to rot a hole,

Loneliness lingers like a dark cloud,

The words remain unspoken from you aloud,

The fear of judgement surrounds your being,

The voices of paranoia commanding and decreeing,

Unable to flee your muddled minds manipulation,

You have no choice but to bow to the voices damnation,

Dragged deeper into a mental vortex of darkness,

Shadows lurk awaiting to take advantage of your inwardness,

Procrastinating becomes your only capability,

Self worth, depression, anxiety ruin your minds stability,

Before you no it your trapped in a cycle off gloom,

It slowly closes in creating an all consuming tomb,

Now your trapped in your own minds labyrinth,

How do you escape an emotional counterfeit, 

With no exit.
© Sarah Cope  Create an image from this poem.


The Children Are Crying

The horror has continued unabated, the killing of innocent mortals in our clime, and the attendant reprisals that follow has refused to stop. The scary and slippery  road we took to get here I do not understand. I never remember when we embarked on this journey until we got to where we are now. Who took us through this path, this path of damnation? No one is taking responsibility.

Known gunmen on uniform are killing extrajudicially. They torture without any recourse for reason, no recourse for discourse. Yea, uniform men kill those they are meant to protect with reckless abandon. Now the masses are on rampage. Unknown gunmen have taken over the scene to avenge the death of their loved ones. Now more innocent people are victimized. The question still remains, who is going to bell the cat? 

The little children are crying, children whose parents were killed by known and unknown gunmen are crying. Those whose parents were killed by uniform men extrajudicially are crying, and those whose theirs were killed on the reprisals are crying louder.  Now the little children are orphaned, no father to play with, no father to pay their school fees. They are crying because they have no one to call Dad. The children have been made vulnerable. What about the women rendered widows overnight?  Women and children are the victims. 

I'm beginning to feel guilty, guilty of the crime I did not commit. Maybe I should have stopped the killings or at least do something to save the children from losing their parents. Where is our conscience? Where is our morals? Where is our compassion?  What about our faith, or have we lost trust in God?
I, Orochi Chikaodiri Orochi Joshua am asking for peace. WE WANT PEACE IN OUR LAND.

Premium Member Smiling Spitting Deadly Sins

Smiling Spitting Deadly Sins

Son of the Devil evil and twisted when his mask falls away
Through the curtains of death he turns truth into dark lies
With horrible shadows haunting over Love's light so pure
As jealousy reveals shades of a Soul’s envy at this moment

Cunningly you crawl behind colors pride with selfish hurting
Innocence casting stones—the fruits of a hideous lurking evil
Filling you with stupid silly emotions crying crocodile tears
Hate is your playground game as the Dark One takes his souls

Weeping from the deep wounds inflicted on others at your wish
While fighting one lost battle as your words burn from the ugly
Fork of your tongue while spitting venom they become a vile
Poison in which every last drop makes one’s very skin crawl

When I see the light of truth awakening in your Soul’s eyes
I really see a Hell-Fire scorching red hot who is the real you
Your pretty tongue of thy father speaks the evil words of the 
King of Lies to my heart as it is touched by the serpent’s rasp

Yet ever you can never always hide behind this perfidious mask 
And such words of beauty will not always hide what lies within 
The darkest outreaches of your Soul’s descent into damnation
For Love itself is a journey of the gentle divine and the innocent

But those who breathe the Hell-Fire can only fool us all so long
And when their mask falls away they speak with a serpent’s tongue
So vile and gruesome that they know not of Love as they strike and
Bring eternal pain holding the Devil’s sword with their blackened hand

Causing pain with greatest relish as they laugh heartily at the pain
Inflicted on others not really knowing what they hold in their hand
In hate and anger while striking out at all innocent souls as their
Double-edged sword waits for those from the depths of Hell itself

Gary Bateman, Liam McDaid, and Michael Clarke
A Collaborated Poem, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
August 9, 2015 (Unrhymed Quatrain)
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Life Cannot Die In the Black Whole of Outer Space

Life Itself Cannot Die!!!!!!! If Life died it would not be itself who is "LIFE". God has "Never Died". God leads us to "Eternal Life". God leads "The Christian" to "Jesus Christ",and "Jesus Christ" leads us who are "Christians " to "God" who is "The Father" of "Life"! The "Only Begotten Son Of "The Living GOD"! We who believe in "The Living God who is "Creator Of "All Life"continues our "Journey to Immortality as we enter into the place that is called"Eternity!!!!"Eternal Life" or "Eternal Damnation"with "Mercy and Grace and Love to determine what will be "The Eternal Destination"!There will be "Mercy and Grace" given in "Every Situation"! Life Cannot Die! If life died it "Would Not Be Life"!"God Has Never Died! I serve a living "GOD"! "Overcome your "FATE",and fulfill your "DESTINITY"in "LIFE",because it really is there in "A Child" who is "Born With ""The Spirit Of God Inside Of Them At Birth"!Do you realize "The Child Inside Of You " keeps you "Alive",and is more valuable than anything on this "Earth"? Judgement Day,Judgement Day, for "The Christian",The Jew,The Buddist,The Muslim,The Athiest,"The Racist","The Hater",The Dectiful Love Prophet,The False Prophet,will see what is there for us all in "Eternity"!Do you think that I should say more?  Will you "Volunteer" "To Be A Part Of something Beautiful that is "Inside Of You",and Me" so that "Freedom,Love,Liberty,Compassion,Empathy,and "Justice can free you and me? We who are "Logical" realize that "Life Cannot Die"!!!!! If "Life Died It Would Not  Be Life.Be Ye "NOT" "Conformed",but"Be Ye Transformed By The Renewing of your living Mind to living life that the "Living God"who is "Creator" "Created. "Eternity cannot be "Finite":There are "Stars Beyond "The Black Wholes that we see in "Outer Space"! We would like to have the "Ability to see "Beyond The "Black Wholes that we see in "Outer Space"!I realize that we being finite are trying to see through the "Black Wholes",in "Outer Space".The "Black Wholes In Outer Space"are "The spaces that we have not learned to "SEE Through",and that is the "Definition of "A Black Whole"! The definition of a "Black Whole" has been defined by a "POET"! this should go down into "History",because it is "NO LONGER" a mystery!

In My Father's House

there is room for you 
In my Father's house
If you have the courage to submit
and not cower like a mouse

In my Father's house
there is truth and light
no room for darkness
no wrong only what's right

In my Father's house
there is eternal salvation
no need to fear the curse 
of eternal damnation

In my Father's house
there's an abundance of blessings
a sense of peacefulness
no place to be stressing

In my Father's house
there is righteous morality
a place to be free
from the world's iniquity

In my Father's house
there is always room for you
just accept my brother Jesus
as your Savior too

In my Father's house
all are welcome to partake
just knock and the door will open
you only need a mustard seed of faith

In my Father's house
the Kingdom of God high above
Heaven, my Father's house
a place of unconditional love
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Apathy No Empathy Prejudice Atheist-

for those whom are openly and secretly
prejudice
those of skinned heads free will
those whom don't like us
what if God rained on you
Those colors you hate and miss use abuse
what if the rain were black
what if your skin color were to change to their
then would you HATE yourself
you would discriminate you whom hate ALL races 
races whom faces that our not like yours
You hate your preconceived opinions
That is not based on reason and actual experience
apathy
No empathy
An ability to understand and to share the feelings of another race color
prejudice
What if God took bigotry free choice away
What if God made it
Rain red, brown, gray or black
And like paint on a sponge
You'd absorb
Now what, now you stand in front of a mirror and hate yourself
ignorant
apathy
No empathy
prejudice
those of skinned heads free will
those whom don't like us
what if God rained on you
Those colors you hate and miss use abuse
what if the rain were black
Would you be cool with that
~~~~~~~
And  on the spiritual side
for those whom are openly and secretly a
atheist
those of whom don't believe in God free will
those whom don't worship Him
what if God rained on you
Those winds of truths
what if the rain were Jesus
what if your heart, mind and soul, just started to praise the Lord
then would you HATE yourself
Would your non believe keep you from true worship
if you had just one second left
of breathe
You hate your preconceived opinions
That is not based on reason and actual experience
atheist
No empathy
An ability to understand and to share the reality of God and Jesus
atheist
What if God took your breathe away
Your spirit voice would cry
And on fallen knees YES even you shall cry
Hallelujah Father
My Lord my God
Now you stand in front of a merciful God awaiting punishment or reward 
ignorant
apathy
No empathy
prejudice
those the choice of free will 
you choose ignorant you choose disbelief
what if God rained on you
Those damnation of eternal hell fire
Would you be cool with that
ignorant
apathy
No empathy ? Atheist


8/2/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©

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