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Chant Jesus
A psalm
Lionel Derbyshire
Jesus Jesus saviour of souls
Jesus Jesus
Lift us
Lift me high
In the spirit God
Strengthen us
Restore my loss
Redeem us Lord of God
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
Heal our ill
Keep us healthy
No more pain Lord
Will you Lord
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
Grant us peace
Give me light
Keep us warm
O Lord of God
Jesus alive alive
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
For my family
To my friends
Next to me God
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
Provide in the house
And outside to everyone
Holy holy spirit
Steer us Lord
By the spirit God
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
Protect me
Protect us
Move me
By the spirit God
Walk me Lord Shepard
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
Repent us
Everywhere we go
Everything I say
Deliver me Lord
By the spirit God
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
Give us guidence
Bind our strength
Holy holy Lord
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
Praise our God
Praise our Lord
For our mercy
Mercy mercy Lord
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
Your Grace
In the spirit God
Father high
Father highest
Jesus Jesus saviour of our souls
Jesus Jesus
No more misery
No more kill
Jesus Jesus saviour of my soul
Jesus Jesus
Bring me Your
Glory glory God
For your victory.
For your victory Lord.
By the spirit God.
Praise be Jesus Lord
Of God Almighty
Saviour of my Soul
Bless us Lord
Rain in ..
Rain in Lord almighty.
Form:
It was a still quiet night ,children were a bed
Lost in dreamland amid clouds and unicorns
The elders sat around the dying embers
Drinking and laughing about the days events.
They too were soon overtaken by sleep
Eyelids grew weary, soon snores were heard.
Stars looked down from a cloudless sky
And the moon glinted like a silver scythe.
Silence fell over the village time stood still
Cattle quietly chewed in the byre
A dog awoke and sniffed the air
Before yawning ,licking lips and going back to sleep
Shadows strangely and silently moved
Pouring like treacle over the village wall
From out of the darkness of the forest
Fiendish folk slithered in
With thought malicious and evil intent.
Within a heartbeat the village was taken
Elders groggily thrown in jail
Children screamed and dogs growled
Too late they were taken unawares.
The dark lord laughed to see
His men take over this easily.
His control was total no resistance offered
So he thought ill marry the mayors daughter
She was dragged screaming to the meeting place
Which was also used for matrimonial joining
The friar was called and brought forth to preside
The fiendish lord now had his bride.
The people wept and moaned and groaned
Where is there a hero to deliver us?
Then a stranger appeared from whence he came
No one saw and no one really knows
With his bow and warriors bold
Fought with the fiendish one and won the day
The children cheered and threw rotten fruit
At the dark one as he was placed in stocks
He lost his leather boots and stood in his socks
His men they fled as the day was lost
Chased by the children into the wild
Never to be seen in this strath again.
They seem skeptical at first. Some heard the words and called
it's oritor a fool. He applauded the thought: and marveled at
it's intent: but saw no profit it it's structure and devalued the
need, due to his lack of interest. Later that evening he sought
with business minded people and asked if such were to
transpire would it be profitible.Anwsers dictate the way a
conversation should go. Without revealing what was said and
by who, I'll give you these documents to sign, and maybe you
won't be looking so lonely.
If you rewrite your proposal you get a positive response.
Eager minds bend with flexiblity: Stern minds buckle and break.
He understood placment. Every efford to draw and attract people to your
products. But " The Lone tree store" project was made to create a chain of store
that would supply areas were people live off the grid. It would create a trafficized system where: deliveries and supply agreements deliver fresh foods and create
a small economy in desert areas and near farm towns.
Small store that supply, propane, water, cleaning supplies, Store brand meat, and fruits and vegetables. The store would have a small kitchen and a gas, diesel, and electrical recharging devises. Helicopter Industries would be created to make deliveries. and electric trucks used in ranges were
there need would be best suited.Fabrics and materails. Books and manustricts.. And a telecommunacation system that would allow people to talk across the world.Convy Brands would be created to help people.Talks would began to allow the store to send a broadcast message to radios, to convey there products and productivity.
page turning suspense filled the vaulted sepulchral air
ushering the veiled spouse to be
while afar off trumpets did blare
(arranged by the well known matchmaker Harriet Kuritsky)
creating the ambience analogous to a renaissance faire
yet contrasted in that this bachelor and other men related to me
segregated with females and males at a set distance away i.e. not physically
near
dictated by mandates of the Hebrew coda stemming from Moses biological tree
which separate quarters ample enough to spare
until the proper toll of the bell would peal accompanied by yippee!
after Rabbi Boyce officiated for Matthew Scott
and Abby Robin, the crowd exalted with cheers
of L’Chiam with chutzpah oompah’s sizzling and hot.
klezmer musicians played schmaltz
which accompanied the hoopla as couples did waltz.
all the while family, friends and relatives blessed the new groom and bride
although highly orthodox, the men removed respective skullcap
more commonly known as the yarmulke some plain others dyed
women and children broke out in traditional dance and song while other did
clap
exemplifying Yahweh to deliver mazal tov and shalom as spiritual guide
to the pronounced husband and wife who pledged their troth in a snap.
toward conclusion of this typical Jewish wedding, a full goblet of kosher red wine
got tossed in the air
this (in conjunction with crush of the emptied wine glass) communicated a sign
and marshaled the crowd to begin a local Jerusalem exodus symbolic and
clear.
as the newlyweds blissfully and radiantly strolled arm in arm
and exited the Synagogue, the euphoric and excited crowd
tossed handfuls of uncle Ben’s unconverted rice grown from a nearby organic
farm
a chauffeur waited to shuttle them to their honeymoon location
passersby waved and bowed e'en thy first grade school marm!
Be faithful through hardship
Bite the bullet and get a grip
Be faithful through hardship
Be fearless in times of trouble
Be not doubtful and be hopeful
Have happiness, you mournful soul
We may go through tribulations
That get us frustrated and hurt
But, know that you are stronger
Than you realize – hold on a little longer
God is the God of redemption
God is not the God of corruption
God gives me emotional ascension
Not to mention a lack of descension
Be joyous and cheerful
During rough hardships as a whole
God's spirit is bountiful
It renews our lovely, radiant soul
Deliver your spirit from all sorts of harm
God is there always to keep you so warm
We all go through terribly horrid circumstances
Enhance encouragement in your remembrances
Wondrous sensations are felt wholeheartedly
Be faithful through hardship…unconditionally
Oooooooh bagels and bread by golly
Rumors and ramekins, fools folly
This attitude aggregious
But a knick knack fecicious
Hold a tick, did you say napkins?
Not for glass jars and captains
A twist off jammed and stuck in a rut
Threads on a screw doing all the scut
A nail has it easy
All smooth and goes in easy
But time and hammer gave a chance
As long as it was done in baggy pants
So a squid with a quiver
Full of arrows did deliver
Down the narrows did they float
But on a paddle not a boat
So he ate his breakfast fast
And wiped the ink off from a blast
Broke open the container
It's no crazier than saner
Built the shelter speedily
With headphones on greedily
Balanced atop a wooden oar
A raft, no no, just such a bore
Not very analytical
But we won't become political
Since it was a higher ranking tenticle
Who made the inky wooden popsicle
A little poem nonsensical
Where sense is reprehensible
A new arrival to the indian cricket squad,
Who later drived every cricket fan mad;
From behind or infront of the stumps,
His hands never failed to make magical bumps!
In at three,four or even seven,
Always gives tough to opponent eleven.
The only man who changed the history of cricket
By making fans to watch till the last wicket!
Accepts failure in front,success at back,
Handled both in the same track.
Either failure or victory,
Always the man making history!
When there's an urge of winning spot,
Never failed to deliver his helicopter shot;
Portrayed and titled as" Mr.Cool"
For handling pressure in the cricket pool!
Lots of struggles and fight,
Made him to raise more bright;
Either in yellow or blue,
Makes the crowd to sit in glue!
Man of more than one-billion emotion,
Transformed cricket with his mastering creation,
Added glory and pride to the Indian nation,
Turned up as a great inspiration!
Started and ended with run-out,
Left us all sensational with no more doubt,
Jersey number seven...
Deserves a remarkable place in cricket heaven!!!
-S.KRITHIGA SREE
Divine Name Calling
By Mark Stucky
In our beginning,
God whispered into DNA dust,
and “Adam,” infused with breath,
became the first named being.
In the millennia since,
God whispered again and again,
and people were never the same,
after they were called by name.
No longer Abram, but Abraham,
father of nations.
No longer Sarai, but Sarah,
mother of nations.
No longer Jacob, but Israel,
tenacious wrestler with God.
No longer Simon, but Peter,
rocky builder of the Church.
And the Lord said to the people,
through the voice of a prophet,
“I have redeemed you;
I called you by name.”
Moses was called by name from a blazing bush,
to deliver a people,
to provide covenantal law
in a lost and lawless land.
Elijah was called by name by a still, small voice,
to anoint a prophet and kings,
to cleanse corruption from the land
and restore the sacred covenant.
Mary was called by name near an empty tomb,
by someone who was not the gardener,
but one who transcended law and death
to redeem us and give us breath.
In our hearts, God calls us still.
God calls us to life fulfilled.
Whispering, God calls our names,
that we no longer will be the same.
(First published in Agape Review, 10 July 2022. See also my poems “Mystic Physics” and “God Around the Corner.”)
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yuh can't just
walk in on me like that
sit down girl
take thuh rest uv
your yourn
your
cheeze cloth off
it'll only stick to that
mohair
shhhhhh
now whut's
this
ooops
hi eve ( ')
remember amber
i were just admire'n
hern
"let me see edvard'
'mhm'
'you get up
early girly"
she were just leaving
eve
"I'll help her with
her hisss
her
veery pretty mhmm
see thru
frock"
"Okaaay
By Edie
by
Eve honey"
* ') amber'z only allow'd tuh deliver
thuh eggz on thuh porch from
thence on ,)>
Once when I was young
and quite obsessed
with a handsome boy whose heart
I wished that I possessed,
I caught that young man
unexpectedly
(his eyes mysterious and dark)
staring straight at me!
Oh, how very beautiful
he was.
I'm sure that in that moment
I must have blushed because
seeing him, I wished for
just a sliver
of his heart! Just his long gaze
could make me quiver!
Magic happened each time
I met his gaze.
He'd leave my workplace; I'd be left
in a happy daze!
Day after day that boy
would appear.
My heart would always quicken
when he was near.
Finally he asked me
for a date!
Perfect kisses through the night -
such a blissful fate.
How wonderfully did
that boy deliver
all that I could ever want
to make me quiver!
Sept. 29, 2021 Theme #6
For ''Q'' Contest, New Only Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France