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May the spirit of the Living God fall freshly on me
Guide me, lift me, fill me as I dance with Thee
Now on the day of Pentacost the Holy Spirit had been set free
It rained upon everyone who was there in abundancy
Speaking in their own tongues yet all were able to comprehend
It was a sign of the power that God can gift to all men
It was an invitation to dance with the Universal Creator of life
To waltz, boogie or watusi with the Spirit of The Lord Jesus Christ
The Disciples had gone to Jerusalem waiting but in pain
For their Pastor Jesus of Nazareth had been crucified in vain
It was a turbulent time but a promise was about to be fulfilled
When all in attendance would become Holy Spirit filled
Understand that the power of God manifests in the midst of your pain
And recognize then the devil will try to paralyze you with shame
Know that when the Holy Spirit comes It comes to renew
Know that when the Holy Spirit comes it comes to make you a new you
There is promise in that pain that you're now feeling
Just trust in the Lord God there will be a healing
So be in the place of praise in spite of your pain
So that holy healing spirit of the LIving God on you can now rain
Now do more than just get it together you need to gird up your loins
Ready for a new horizon and a new dawn
Yes there are some who seem to be okay but are only Sunday converts
Wolves in sheep's clothing spewing perversity and hurt
To dance with the Spirit you need to want to be made whole
So that the Spirit can now come into your life and cleanse your heart, mind and soul
To dance with the Holy Spirit in the midst of your hurt, pain and shame
You need to have a relationship with the One whose name is above all other names
It is a privilege to be a CITIZEN of the Kingdom
It is a privilege to know Jesus of Nazareth
It is a privilege to partner with the Kingdom of God
Kingdom Faith ADVANCES
Kingdom Faith SAVES
Kingdom Faith destroys religion
“Have faith in God,” Jesus answered.
“I tell you the truth, if anyone says to this mountain, ‘Go,
throw yourself in the sea,’ and does not doubt in his heart but believes
that what he says will happen, it will be done for him.” Mark 11:22-25
As Kingdom citizens we place our FAITH in GOD the FATHER
God, the FATHER is UNSTOPPABLE
God’s Name can never be shattered
God’s fame can never be destroyed
He is the one that SAVES
He is the one that FORGIVE sins
He is Kingdom is Unshakable
Many in the past have tried to stop the Kingdom of Jesus
They have discovered that when God speaks; it is settled
Jesus has all authority in Heaven and on Earth
In Daniel 7:13-14, He was given authority, glory and sovereign power!
He is the MAN that cannot be destroyed
It is therefore a privilege to be a CITIZEN of the Kingdom
It is a privilege to know Jesus of Nazareth
It is a privilege to partner with the Kingdom of God
Kingdom Faith is Unstoppable because
God so loved the world that He sent HIS SON--
He sent ANOTHER KINGDOM
Mark Frank
Copyright 2023
Holy Friday
Long, long ago afar away
Jesus died on Holy Friday
The close of earthly life for Him
To pardon us from human sin.
Greatest gift of the crucifix
Is key to heaven in the mist.
Sent from God, thy will to be done
His most precious and only Son
To reconcile earth's brokenness
Peace to all was our dear Lord's quest.
Greatest gift of the crucifix
Is key to heaven in the mist.
Though God's words were spread with honour
They still crucified our brother
Placed in a tomb for Christ to lay
But He rose again on third day.
Greatest gift of the crucifix
Is key to heaven in the mist.
Jesus, joy to the hearts of us
We follow in the paths you took
To do as you would wish us do
Where you would tread, we will tread too.
Greatest gift of the crucifix
Is key to heaven in the mist.
A crown of thorns placed on your head
Thou King Jesus of Nazareth.
We honour you Lord come what may
Celebrating Holy Friday.
Greatest gift of the crucifix
Is key to heaven in the mist.
16th February 2021
EASTER english AND ARABIC !!! Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
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Arabic
jumeat muqadasa
mundh zaman baeid beydana
mat yaswae yawm aljumeat almuqadasa
nihayat alhayat al'ardiat lah
'an yuefiana min khatiyat al'iinsan.
'aezam hadiat min alsalib
hu miftah aljanat fi aldabab.
mursilat min allah ltknu mushyiatak
aibnih al'aghlaa walwahid
liltawfiq bayn anksar al'ard
alsalam liljamie kan museaa alrabi aleaziz.
'aezam hadiat min alsalib
hu miftah aljanat fi aldabab.
ela alrghm min aintishar kalam allah bisharaf
ma zaluu yaslabun 'akhinana
yudae fi qabr lilmasih 'an yarqud
lukunah qam fi alyawm althaalith.
'aezam hadiat min alsalib
hu miftah aljanat fi aldabab.
ya yusue farih qulubuna
nahn natabie alturuq alty salakatha
linafeal ma tatamanaah
hayth satakhatuw , sawf nusayir aydana.
'aezam hadiat min alsalib
hu miftah aljanat fi aldabab.
taj min al'ashwak yudae ealaa rask
'ant malak alnaasirat yusue.
nukarimuk ya rabu ma easaa allah
alaihtifal biawm aljumeat almuqdasati.
'aezam hadiat min alsalib
hu miftah aljanat fi aldabab.
Jasper thought this Christmas
he was getting a promotion
because of his hard work
and company devotion
but that's not what happened
he was surely surprised
when his boss demoted him
because the company downsized
disappointed, hurt, angry and frustrated
he went to sit on a park bench and by a homeless woman, he became spiritually invigorated
she told him to look at all the positive in his life
tis the season to be jolly
and celebrate the joy of Christ
you still have a job.
you're not homeless like me
listen to the Angels and reflect on your destiny
the reason for the season
unto us a child was born.
Emmanuel was His name
the Lord our God's Holy spawn
He was the Lamb of God
for the Spirit is with us now.
Jesus of Nazareth,
a king who wore no crown
so go tell it on the mountain
shout it from everywhere
Jesus the Christ was born
yes, the power of God is now here
He is our Messiah sent to redeem us from our sins. so come let us adore him again again and again.
now Jasper took a moment
to do some serious self-reflection
he realized that when it comes to him,
God will always provide protection
for He is our peace. God is our joy
and yes, life has a way to come in and destroy
all that we think is important to us
but nothing is more essential than Christ Jesus
The reason for the season
we need to understand
that God sent us a savior
Jesus, the Son of Man,
the Alpha, the Omega
He is the bread of life
the Light of the world, the Son of God
Jesus the Christ
so give God the glory for all that he has done
the reason for the season
He gave us His only begotten Son
Deathbed Poetry – Jesus of Nazareth – 10-9-25. “It is finished!” An elegiac has three parts – grief, praise and comfort.
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Deathbed Poetry - Jesus of Nazareth “It is Finished!”
Only splinters cradle your bloodied face
Shouted curses drown your last words of blessing
Helpless tears, washed in the blood and water of your side,
Mix with the filth of tangled betrayals
Your seamless dignity faces the cruelty of dice
Gamblers with eternity
Raise gall to lips that spoke their creation
The sunless day grieves
Blind to the perfect prophecy’s fulfillment
All creation bows – wracked with grief
As angels hover over your sinless hands
Heaven trembles – earth erupts – temples shudder.
“It is Finished!” Yet, Love always survives.
When you spread out your pierced hands
Between Eternity and earth
Superstitions and spells flee in vertigo
The last vile breath of time possessed darkness
Screams in writhing whimpers at your gaze
Stumbling into an unresolved infinity
You transcend our rags of shame to raiments
On torrents of your new grace
Holy delight laughs as midnight claims its last echo
In your hands irony transcends to victory
Our tears to triumph in your new Genesis
Where mysteries of a garden materialize.
“It is finished!” And Love always survives.
Eden’s heart-wrenching elegies of regret
Resolve in a timeless time signature
Chrisms of frankincense erase deep scars
With the anointed balm of forgiveness,
Abandoned ashes gather into endless effervescence
When tempests expire over still waters
And lilies bloom in weeded pastures
Our new lungs sing out aromatic splendor
In refrains of Eden heard again
Joy takes root in the beatitudes of the manger’s Rose
Grace overpowers putrid bondage
As glory's pierced hands
Mend the shredded threads of our brokenness.
“It is finished!” Yes! Love always survives.
Pilate said, "What is truth?
Barrabas was spared, they want you dead,
so of your blood I wash my hands."
Jesus of Nazareth King of the Jews.
No! He only said he was the chief priests wailed.
"What I have written I have written," Pilate said.
The centurion said, "Certainly this was a righteous man,"
as the sky turned dark and the earthquake rumbled.
Jesus of Nazareth died on the cross.
In the temple the veil was rent from top to bottom.
Rocks split and graves were opened.
"Truly this man was the Son of God," the centurion said.
The angel said, "Why do you seek the living among the dead?
He isn't here for he has risen."
Jesus of Nazareth The Savior of Man.
Messiah! High Priest forever to make intercession.
"Go tell your brethren that he is risen from the dead," the angel said.
Jesus said, "Go into the world and teach all nations
preaching the Gospel to every creature, blessed is he that believes."
Jesus of Nazareth the deliverer from Zion.
I see the Son of man standing on the right hand of God.
"If I go I will come again that where I am you may be," Jesus said.
Hard To Recognize
America's face, battered ...
Freedom's image, shattered.
Feeding Frenzy Fodder
Foundations of Democracy,
Shredded with hypocrisy.
Party Over People
Lady Liberty's fears,
Weeping rusty tears.
Truth Will Out
Veracity's tempest blows ...
Treachery's warmth, expose.
Martin Luther King, Jr
Simply shaking hands ...
Shook humanity's lands.
Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi
Pauper's sole directive ...
Brotherly love's perspective.
Jesus Of Nazareth
Red phrases spoken,
Old covenants broken.
Jesus, Gandhi, MLK, Jr
Simple doctrines - LOVE ...
Humanity's grace, thereof.
Still, Hope Remains
Trustworthy faith's unshakable,
Love, steadfast ... unbreakable.
Our Lasting Legacy
Humanity must embrace,
Single ... HUMAN race.
FACE The Truth
The answer's clearer,
In ... that ... MIRROR.
(I Must Apologize
Forgive me, critically,
I strayed ... politically).
~ 4th Place ~ in the "Six-Word Couplet Series" Poetry Contest
Mark Toney, Judge & Sponsor.
when Jesus steps into broken places
He's carrying forth His mission
when Jesus steps into wounded spaces
He dispenses godly dispositions
The Lamb of God, the Salt of the Earth,
the Prince of Peace
Jesus of Nazareth, Our Redeemer
Who died to give us relief
when Jesus steps into shattered terrains
He becomes our help and our Healer
when Jesus steps into damaged domains
He gives deliverance to believers
The Lamb of God, the Salt of the Earth
The Prince of Peace
Jesus of Nazareth our Redeemer
Who died to give us relief
The Anointed Son, Jesus Our Savior
born to alter our sinful behavior
Pierced, punctured, and perforated
to atone for the sins man had created
and from that dark tomb Jesus arose
the resurrection, a miracle exposed
The Lamb of God, the Salt of the Earth
The Prince of Peace
Jesus of Nazareth our Redeemer
Who died to give us relief
when Jesus steps in,
He turns it all around
when Jesus steps in,
salvation is always found
The Lamb of God, the Salt of the Earth
The Prince of Peace
Jesus of Nazareth, Our Redeemer
Who died to give us relief
Jesus, our help and our healer
He gives deliverance to believers
The Lamb of God, the Salt of the earth
The Prince of Peace
Jesus of Nazareth our Redeemer
Who died to give us relief
From Gabbatha, before the judgment seat,
a winding, tortured road: Golgatha's end.
His flesh in shreds, he staggers on His feet,
rough timbers grate excoriated skin.
The lines from Jesse's root are drawn by thorns,
the precious blood, in rivulets, runs dark.
To slaughter sent, the lamb of seven horns,
unblemished ere disfigured by their marks.
Exchanging doubt for will on Olivet,
and then to be betrayed by Judas' kiss;
just thirty pieces bought that blood and sweat.
Sweet Jesus, has it truly come to this?
'Fore Pontius Pilate, seat of Roman power,
civility, barbaric and uncouth,
the lord of a dominion cruel and dour
is juxtaposed 'gainst witness to the Truth.
The keepers of the Torah did not know,
or knowing, chose to look the other way.
Prophetic much disrupts the status quo;
Messiah sacrificed so they might stay.
A carpenter, he learned to dress the wood,
a trade ’twas handed down with father's love.
Ironic then to fashion heaven's door,
with arms outstretched, give access to above.
The lots and insults cast further disgraced
this giver of new wine and broken bread;
above his crown of thorns, a sign was placed
with words that bore the truth of what he said.
The first line read, "Jesus of Nazareth."
The second signified Judean king,
a title earning chief of priest's rebuff.
His own received him not, "He's no such thing."
And so on center stage, the bitter cup,
with cohorts stealing parts to left and right.
The serpent bronze is high and lifted up,
and ushers in humanity's dark night.
Amidst it all, a faith ’twas Roman-cast;
observing, the centurion was awed
in witnessing how Christ gave up his last,
"This Jesus truly was the Son of God!"
The earth was rent, the inner veil was torn
as though creation's pain sought some relief.
The crowd, returning home, beat breasts and mourned;
the women, at a distance, watched in grief.
An upright man who did not give consent,
a certain Joseph took his body down,
wrapped Him in strips before the day was spent,
and thus was Jesus buried in the ground.
(from the passion narratives of the gospels)
Fifth Place Winner
for the A BRIAN STRAND PREMIERE CHOICE Poetry Contest
sponsored by Brian Strand
written 04/11/2022
Most hosts set out the good liquor until their guests starting getting drunk
and then they commence to serving the watered down and inferior junk
but when Jesus turned that sacred water into a fine wine
the guests remarked to the host, "you saved the best for last this time"
As a child I heard one of the last speeches of Dr. Martin Luther King
It went simply by the title of "I Have a Dream"
I was too young to comprehend that a historical moment had passed
but somehow I knew that Dr. King has saved the best for last
Over the course of time God sent many prophets, rulers and kings
to deliver His "Good News" and explain to the people what it means
from Abraham to Isaac, from Jeremiah to Malachi
all men sent to give us the Word from the Kingdom up on high
from Solomon to David to Daniel in the lion's den
God realized that He could not rely on the words coming from mere men
The Holy Spirit then descended on Mary and the die had been cast
when He finally sent His earthly son, Jesus of Christ at last
God needed a sinless soul to help mankind understand
that the Word of God is the ultimate life living plan
God needed an open mind to relate the parables and the stories
that in order to reach the Kingdom you must learn to give God all the glory
God needed a pure heart to demonstrate true compassion and care
and communicate to mankind that loving each other will draw Him near
and after all was said and done when the Son of Man did pass
we have finally come to realize that God saved the best for last
for God will shake you up
in order to wake you up
God will knock you down
in order to turn you around
He will put you in a place
where you will see the power of his grace
Jesus of Nazareth was God's only begotten son
His life and death was the sacrifice so that the victory could be won
He was the last messenger sent to give us God's gospel
He was that perfect being sent to do the impossible
He was a miracle maker and a spiritual awaker
His life and purpose for being was to offer mankind salvation
His mission was for God and mankind to have reconciliation
His death a crucifixion, an assassination, the ultimate and final task
and like Dr. King, the Lord God knew to save the best for last