Long Faithprayer Poems
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blinded by the things i see
when i have nothing it's you i almost believe
my prayer goes up from my lips
not in vain, you gracefuly make a list
dispite my sins and shortcomings arye
You put distance between them and i
and yet i still wonder what it is
between You and i
my commitment to you has something
i can't deneigh
but i'm doing my the very best i can
not to make it what you did and i....
it's not that i hear You bragging
but times like these i hear You bragging
of your goodness to me
of things i didn't see
of when one night i knelt in prayer
and the very next day, surprisingly your there
where these things come from i know not where
but as for now i know they're there
the hidden secrets and treasures You bare
my help in need from out of nowhere
This decision, has to come from the top
so as I watch I pray, and pray what I watch
goes this distance these brief intermissions
are nothin but a waste and not every woman
can satisfy what I have a taste for...but sometimes
I can't help its not you its me I'm the one who gives
my heart my emotions my feelings away so freely
but still I play my position...and while it gets played
one thing constantly crosses my mind,
is she the one is this gonna be your last first date
but I know...if she doesn't share the passion for
the presence of God how could she ever understand
why for the sake of the Gospel I go hard?
I could wait for that moment to come, but I need a
woman of
virtue who understands life means nothin if its focused
on the son.
So in prayer is where I find myself even if her persona
is half past amazing, if we aren't compatible spiritually
I would never find her unless she's lost in the saviour.
Navy Seals, they are the boys
no mistakes or error.
They have gone and rid this world
of one man and his terror.
Holed up in a Pakistani house
hidden behind a twelve foot wall,
there became no hiding place,
oh how the "mighty one"can fall!
His body washed and put to sea,
oh let us take a breath,
is this demon really done
is he put to death?
No matter what your faith
or what your point of view,
there is one thing oh so clear
we have to see this through.
Let us take a moment,
although we"ve lots to fear,
and appreciate a victory
mark this day and year.
Say a prayer for all who mourn
at the setting of each sun,
and join their mighty cry..
"Let justice please be done".
(07/04/11)
I said a prayer and he heard my plea
And came down to comfort me.
I told him that he knew what
I was going through
I just didn’t know what to do.
I could see that face in that
Blurred vision of him
And he stood with a very wide grin.
He said : my son there are answers all around
You just have to look for them to be found.
For every ailment there is a cure
And of this you can be sure.
The older generations had all the home remedies
Just check with them and you will see.
I have given you a brain to use
And free will for you to choose.
Use what I have given to you
To find the answers.
And choose Which would be right for you
This is all you have to do.
Quick cures you may find
But the correct ones take more time.
As I took time to make everything you see
You just have to wait patiently.
Help yourself and I will help you
And these words are so very true.
If I had made life easy
Would you appreciate what you see.
These are burdens that you must bare
And the rest with you I’ll share.
Now I knew my plea was heard
And to mankind he gave his word.
There I want a place
I am in need of a place
Where peace rules with love
I am in search of an exit
To go out from this nasty hell
I am in prayer for a womb
To reborn in the land of love
I am longing for a dawn
thick darkness of ignorance to dispel
I am in the thoughts of my own
To have a place by my Lord
May be there are some sinners
May be there are some evils
My Father will forgive them
He has to come and change
The entire lives of this land
His arrival should not be too far
His appearance should not be kept secret
There I want a place with my Father
I caught myself this blue balloon
Flying adrift and among trees
Laughing I untied it from its string
And ran in happiness at top speed
The balloon unknowingly deflated
And hung limp from my fingers
Sadly I touched its shiny surface
Feeling a lump in its heart
As my fingers explored its very life
A tiny paper note it unveiled
And on it were the words of a little child
Asking her daddy to come back
As I sat on my bed at night
And looked out to the starry sky
My eyes closed and a prayer went up
For daddy to come to his waiting child
For daddy to come to his waiting child
20/07/2011
By Tahera Mannan
For Francine’s ‘Happiness is a balloon’ contest
Satan is very cunning
he tries to trap us at every turn
but his schemes I have become to learn
he tries to remind us of our past
but satans' lies can not last
he might try to trick or tempt us from day to day
but we have the power to tell him to go away
he might try to tell us that we are at fault
he might even try to bring us to an halt
satan thinks he is cleevr setting his little snares
but he has no scheeme, tricks or defence through our prayers
the Lord hears every word that we say
and he gives us the authority to send satan packing on his way Amen.
satan can trry to throw anything at us but he has no power through prayer
he has no anti prayer missile so fire them up and blast him out for good.
Well, here I am again, Lord, a-knockin' on Your door,
With a prayer of thanksgivin' and a few entreaties to implore.
Lord, I thank You for sustainin' me along life's rocky road,
And for the blessin's upon this undeservin' soul You've bestowed!
For this comin' year, I pray not for an accumulation of pelf,
But for good health for my family, neighbors and myself.
May the things I do this year bring honor and glory to You,
And may I heed Your guidance in ever'thing I do.
I pray for peace that the world may be free from strife,
And that humankind will refine its sense of respect for life.
Protect our soldiers, those gallant souls so brave and strong.
I pray they'll be reunited with kin, at home where they belong!
I pray for our leaders and the myriad of challenges they face.
May they serve the people with honor, integrity and grace.
My plea is that the nation's respect for You will be restored,
For 'tis said, "Blessed is the nation whose God is the Lord!"
Lord, I pray for those who are hungry, homeless and depressed,
The lonely, ailing, hopeless and those who are oppressed.
For Your steadfast love and answer to prayer I have no doubt.
Seems I'm always pesterin' You, but thanks for hearin' me out!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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