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April 3 Faith in God Bible Meditations Based on 1Samuel 25-27
Key Verse – 1Samuel 25:39 … Blessed be the LORD, that hath pleaded the cause of my reproach…
FAITH IN GOD WHO REMOVES OUR REPROACH
God removes our reproach since He is our fortress
Our faith’s shield Who hears us in our distress…
We trust in His strength which is our service-buttress
Thankful for delivering us from pressure and stress.
God removes our reproach since He is our lamp
Our faith’s buckler Who keeps us safe in His camp…
We praise His salvation with His grace-clamp
Thankful for sealing us by His holiness’ stamp.
God removes our reproach since He is our head
Our faith’s authority Who reigns with His blood He shed…
We stay in His truth as where we are spiritually fed
Thankful for reviving us from being carnally dead.
God removes our reproach since He is our light
Our faith’s inspiration Who illumines us against doubt’s blight…
We abide in His salvation while doing what is right
Thankful for leading us by His divine might.
God removes our reproach since He is our valor’s source
Our faith’s encourager Who strengthens us by His omnipotent force…
We exalt His name as He sets us in His ministry-course
Thankful for cheering us while we wait for open mission-doors.
God removes our reproach since He is our Lord
Our faith’s builder Who works in us while we obey His Word…
We delight in His presence of sovereign power-cord
Thankful for prevailing against us and our sinfulness-record.
God removes our reproach since He is our blessing giver
Our faith’s sustainer Who propels us, being our great driver…
We depend on His wisdom against evil deceiver
Thankful for making each one of us a victorious receiver.
April 3, 2025
Low life's tell so many lies and crawls with vermin
Lower than a snake biting underneath the truth
Creating hate to suit their ill will casting stones
With bad manners towards another being
Goes to show standing in the middle of clouds
to see clearly the type of person you truly are clarity
Mourning the death of who you where
A better person begins to emerge
Faith I walked with hope strolling within the darkness
long enough with tortured shadows who invade all that's good
To see the light wings of a spirit penetrates
Inside council gives voice to the soul command
Echoes opening deeply wounded scars weep
One eye deceiver can be the center of distraction when you see truth
Light of a thousand stars shines into another universe
Deeper than the moon's reflection
Reflects upon an ocean wave dancing
Glistening silver rippling pure
The facts always remain crystal clear no where to hide
In My Skin
In my skin I know what is true
Don't lie to yourself, you know it too
Clear away all excuse and every denial
For your soul ,too, will be put on trial
Stop listening to that beguiling voice that says
You have every right, or your doing your best
For there is no greater or more clever deceiver than
The heart and mind of mortal man
We put on the glasses tinted with wild rose
And believe all the pretty lies that we are told
It's easier, you see, than to be honest and true
Which requires slothful bodies to get up and do
Come now, Don't be angry, I mostly preach to myself
I am the worst offender, in fantasy I dwell
So forget about trusting your heart and mind
In your skin you'll begin the truth to find
A solid reality you feel, see, and know
Not metaphorically or symbolically show
Let us be truthful, if to no one else,
We deserve to be honest, at least to ourself.
Life with only one chance
Life in a man is like a vapor
Of the stream.
It is one life with only one chance,
It is a game, if fail to win you die.
You win to gain your purpose,
But if fail is better not to be born.
Do what you can while the breath is in
Before the candle is burnth,
Then melt like suphur.
Oh life full of principles,
With many laws to obey.
Obey the law and it path become clear,
It is a theatre full of drama,
The bad, the good and the ugly are cast,
Spectator pay to watch,
At the end of the day,
Forget the action in the drama.
Only remember the actor
With spectacle actions.
Oh life full of shadow of itself,
A embodiment of confusion,
Deceiver of destiny,
Realization of dream.
NAMELESS
My friend, I shall remain nameless
Not that I am ashamed of who I am
It’s just that you don’t need to know
And all those myths and lies can wait
It will not be me standing at the gate
I can see it all happening from below
And for many, their piety is a sham
You thought that you were blameless
I will be welcoming you at a later date
I promise that you’ll see many friends
Some might say they did not make it
But at least that place will not pretend
And you’ll accept it as fair in the end
Down there, there’s no need to fake it
As almost everybody finally descends
And it is after all, a permanent state
I realise I’ve been given many names
Most meaning I’m the great deceiver
Others used in some occult meetings
You may not know me when we meet
It is my long term victory, not defeat
Yet it’s not all about heartless beatings
Nor necessary to have been a believer
It will be getting used to all the flames
You're changing right before my eyes
You're helplessly falling...
I'm hopelessly calling...
Free me...
Free me...
Free me...
Set me free!!
Helplessly falling
Hopelessly calling
You can't hear me
But you feel me
Helplessly falling
Hopelessly calling
To release me
From captivity
My mind is a cold chamber
My heart is getting colder
My soul is falling
My voice is calling
Believe in me...
Reflect on me...
Helplessly falling
Hopelessly calling
You can't hear me
But you feel me
Helplessly falling
Hopelessly calling
To release me
From captivity
I can't stop pondering
I can't stop wandering
I keep on falling in love
I'm calling from above
Forever and ever...
I'm a believer...
Hoping you're not a deceiver...
Helplessly falling
Hopelessly calling
You can't hear me
But you feel me
Helplessly falling
Hopelessly calling
To release me
From captivity
Turn back the time we had
Make me feel glad, not sad
All of this is making me turn into
Something I don't want to...
You still haven't a clue...
That I'm helplessly falling...
Hopelessly calling out your name
I'm constantly fighting for peace
To undo my jaded curse...the ever-burning flame
Forced my hand!
After being scourged, scorched, sored and sold by love, l was no more a believer for she was a deceiver!
The nights l wept alone expecting roses from a company of two, oh what a fool!
She was my queen, to him a quean.
I asked for the truth when she kissed me good morning coming from him or them, her voice quavering with Lies...
So l quaffed the whiskey and gin just to feel sane, l Let her go.... Why was l too blind not see beyond the illusion that is Love?
Months, years and a decade later...
I am renewed, my thought process refreshed, positivism my state of mind no longer posessed by the venomous pliant of romance.
Then there was that gentle lady!
Thy heart once again after a long time became pliable.
Like a parvenu, l had to overcompensate for all the times it rained in my soul... so l fell for you!
You made sense like the sun rising in the morning,
She was the definition of perfection. Which made me a participative partisan to her campaign into my heart....
I could not let a goddess slip through my time line,
Yes l was no more a believer yet l needed a deliverer just to be inspired, you see Love can be a beautiful illustration with no restriction.
Here l go, on my knees invigorated by you, what you do, how you move, invocation as l give in.... a diamond prepared for your finger the death of a bachelor!
A fallen angel
walked one shady path
where the demon creeps
written from the blood of man
in the darkened chambers deep
A dark need
that feeds the demon
Like a wolf wears a mask
Dressed as a sheep,
a lamb to the slaughter
In evil her will treads
Upon his ground
One of the seven
Sins of man
fallen grace
One time angel
Upon the face of lust
Crave the pain
a snake without soul
bites the deepest flesh
Savoring the ache
Deep within
Darkened clouds
upon my earths sky,
raining black poison
Thundering roars
Opening hell
Temptation in life's orchard
forbidden fruit
Now close the door
It is here you see the face
Twisted in all its guilt
in the age of centuries
Screaming nightmares
in thundering voices
From hell I speak
in you a black heart
torn in shreds
the serpent deceiver
Lust is the demon
In you
fallen angel
I baptize you with water for repentance. But after me comes one who is more powerful than I, whose sandals I am not worthy to carry. He will baptize you with the Holy Spirit and fire.
is winnowing fork is in his hand, and he will clear his threshing floor, gathering his wheat into the barn and burning up the chaff with unquenchable fire.”
Matthew 3:11-12 NIV
Song by George Jones
Perhaps you don’t live on a farm, so let me explain. Threshing wheat is an activity where you take a pitchfork, get a scoop of harvested wheat, and throw it up in the air. You’d always do it in a windy place so the wind could come through and separate the chaff from the wheat. The chaff would be carried away and discarded. Because the kernel of the wheat is heavier, it would fall to the ground and you could collect it and have it to eat.
Therefore, Jesus came to send His spirit within all which seek in this moment. Jesus brought judgement to come upon us in the harvest at hand from His death and resurrection. Into the spirit of fire at Pentacost. We have a battle within over our soul . The spirit of Jesus is the mighty wind which can separate the old self which is no good to be carried away and thrown into the fire.The chaff is of satan which keeps one from seeking Christ , oh what deceiver satan is to try and appear good, but is out to kill,steal and destroy all with division. To become wheat we must be reborn of the spirit promised, eating His bread, the true wisdom, knowledge,and understanding not taught of mankind knowledge of this world, for this new creation is to pull one out this world and to place one into the barn, with the old self left to the outside in flames. The spirit of Christ dwelling within one keeps the soul out of harms danger in the barn.
When the buds are tender green
And the fig leaves begin to sprout
None will mistake the end time scene,
The earth itself will shout.
Upon a horse,faithful and true,
He returns on a cloud,
As, in the air He comes into view
Every knee is bowed.
The book of life is opened,last
Sin meets it's heart's desire;
The deceiver and the deceived,cast
Into the lake of fire.
Water ,clear as crystal now,flows
Reviving,the once dead;
Those faithful,who Jesus knows,have
His name on their forehead.
A new earth,no more fire,sunlight or sea,
But living water that heals,thee and me.
| Year Posted 2010When the buds are tender green