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SAUL NOW PAUL Now Paul GUARD the GOOD DEPOSIT of FAITH
Lo! I forgive me for who I am
As He forgives me for what I've done
Christian soldiers, Holy Roller they comin for ya!
I not a judger, nor a leader
Yet I come forth to misdemeanor
Reference the prevalent
We are who we are who we am
Saul/Paul was not a follower of Jesus
Before his crucifixion. The narrative 7 years after the crucifixion of Jesus
Saul, I mean Paul
Paul in shaping the faith of the early church
Due to the amount he wrote,
But also because his writings are possibly
The earliest historical witness we have to be
Jesus Christ and His gospel
Paul had preach to gentiles
Apparently out of his own revelatory experience
This was the mission that had been given him
By God when God called him
Function as a prophet for this new Jesus movement.
Ahh! Yes, O’ yes Paul confess
He addressed, he says, he said
Jesus is, He is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn of all creation.
Oh, yes. Remember first born here.
Prior to His beheading by the government
Soldiers, Holy Roller they comin for ya!
Government I not a judger, nor a leader
Yet I come forth to misdemeanor
Reference the prevalent
Lo! I forgive me for who I am
As He forgives me for what I've done
We are who we are who we am
Saul now Paul was a follower of Jesus Christ
6/14/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
I'm lost hurt and angry
Why did you take his life
I want, No I need to know
Tell me, Tell me why
I deserve to know
Haven't you done enough to him
What'd he ever do to you
He suffered his whole life
Suffered more than anyone deserved
Tell me, Tell me why you did it
I have a right to know
Why'd you let him born to them
Born to worthless parents
Parents who didn't care
They threw him away like garbage
Pawned him off on someone else
Tell me, Tell me why
Explain how you could do that
You gave him Polio
You let others treat him like disease
You took away the full use of his legs
You warped his hand and foot
Tell me, Explain to me why
I deserve to know
You let others think he was crazy
You let it go on for over year
You didn't stop it, Why
Tell me, Give me your reason
Answer me God, Help me to understand
You go and make matters worse
You gave him Cancer
You didn't give him a chance to fight back
You just jerked him away from us
Tell me, Tell me how
How could you be so cruel
How can others not question you
When others do it, It's murder
But when it's by your hand
It's your will, Their fate
Tell me, What makes you so different
Your no better than the demons knocking at the door
You heard me beg and plead
You know I'm not afraid to die
I was willing to carry it all for him
I was willing to take my Daddy's place
You didn't even let me say Goodbye
Tell me, Tell me why I couldn't take his place
Answer me God, you owe me that much
Spiritual
My Jesus, Hears me when I call
He hears me when I am in trouble
Our Father guides and protects me
God sends His angels to guard and watch o'ver me
I can feel, I can feel their presents over me
Oh!, Lord God I remember
My Lord Jesus I surrender
All of my misgivings
I've, I have been forgiven
I can feel, I can feel the presents over me
Give me Father your partition
Grant me Father your heart
In a new beginning, in a brand new start
I will turn myself around and rejoice
I can feel, I can feel the presents over me
Please God forgive me I am sorry
For those sins and wrongs I've done
Now I know Lord you saving me your anointed one
And the saving strength of His right hand
Shall heal and save the lands
I can feel, I can feel the presents over me
inspired by Psalm 20:1-6
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
I really honor Elizabeth Dole foundation
what it really means to be a caregiver
I'm the caregiver of my husband's
memories now ipte y wn anxieties
all 101 airborne west Mooreland
my husband is indeed a hero he was
captured a pow Vietnam he was placed
in what they call a hooch he and four other
troops managed to escape set out searching
for other pow's they went in and found senator
John mccain with tears in his eyes he describes
how broken and brave John was he referred
to him as his brother who couldn't walk the four
men carried him out he describes a cage with rage
not as glamorous as the hooch a hut infested
where he was stored the four men rescued
John who was flighted out the four men stayed
on their post starvation and draught the water
contaminated three men refused to drink the crater
water meaning water standing in left over bombs
my husband drank the crater water the three others died
that night from dehydration my husband survived
only by drinking contaminated water suffering
tremendously today my granddaughter has orders
to Kuwait in deep prayers I anticipate the upcoming date
The camel musk entered my tent today
a quiet sand storm arouse the warm
wind settled outside white garments
blew in the breeze i could hardly collect
myself my thoughts were on American
things like Antonio's pizza why I'd mastered
nano breads pita pockets honey dipping
peppermint tea with lemon grass aroma
soaring though out brass tea cups my mind
focused completely locked and loaded I suppose
although it is definitely going to to take some
time getting use being referred to as SGT when
all I wanted to do was curl up with my diary
and my kitten mittens i sure miss mittens being
so far away in the middle east on guard duty
missing my family my friends even my noisy
neighbors i miss the buses the trains the cold
cold nights wrapped in fleece hands hiding in
my faux **** things were different around here
unusually quiet for a war zone I'm torn from
college days my two best friends were from Tripoli
the other from West Bank i sit outside Jerusalem
wondering what my friends are doing back in America
eating toast reading poetry wait I here something
what a pleasant surprise a tiny kitten here now
in the middle east hello there I'll call you Jaguar
funny meeting you here I'm no longer lonely
can't wait to take you back home to America
Written by Mrs Yolanda Joy Nicholsen
My Lord lives and He blesses me, He blesses me
Let the God of my salvation rise me, He blesses me
The Lord lives and He forgives, blesses me, He blesses me
And He blesses my house,blesses me, He blesses me
He founds and frees the lost, blesses me, He blesses me
Let the God of my salvation be raised up
Exalt the most high God
Lift up the name of Jesus
For He's more than worthy
Yes, He's worthy for my soul
Only in Him am I wholeblesses me, He blesses me,
More than praise He lifts me up today blesses me, He blesses me
The Lord lives and He kisses me, blesses mblesses me, He blesses me,
He blesses me
He embraces me arms open He holds me
Let the God of my salvation be lifted up
The Lord lives turns water into wine
Allow Him almighty God provider to fill your cup
Blesses me, He blesses me
1/18/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
inspired from Psalm 18:46
Feasting on mirth why I'd collected
enough balance catering to the no
nonsense of tattered bliss taken so
soon so abruptly beneath a quiet calm
I'd bestowed hastily meeting my mind
in between my souls cunning tantrums of
a lesser me capturing my hearts gleaming
heavenly hue covenant within my palms
enticing a rather needful act of kindness
cleverly beckoning solace a dainty rapture
mesmerized beyond the glow of night time
medley a quickening naught a sudden rapture
hence fallen endlessly throughout the galaxy
finding hope hidden upon gravity embracing
willful hints of pastel sanity gazing into emptiness
employed a colorful yesterday removed so easily
an yet found again with the dawn dazed by
raised masculine eyebrows ruffled feminine
frowns gathering quickly boldly awkwardly
smitten with the sheer essence of truth
Mayor Richard Daley
I don't like what you've done
you frighten me an yet a part
of me wants you safe an ailing
person filled with regret remorse
or maybe neither do you wonder
the last breath of your victims
have you prayed begged for
forgiveness I begged God to
forgive me for having ears
to hear eyes to witness
your murders seeking solace
for peace I pray for comfort
from wearing wires for the
Fbi pregnant buying weapons
and drugs from corrupt officers
selling drugs for corruption
and gang leaders I kneèl in the
chapel and I heard the lord
saying but he knew elderly
sick persons were confined
to breathing machines when
a mushroom cloud of smoke
covered them he knew
a homeless man lay sleeping
on the floor an yet he took
their lives he knew the young
mother walked away he shot
her in the back he shot again
missing her head I pray for you
only because you are here to
murder me again and again
after the car bomb failed
you hired corruption to slander
me an extort my american poetry
I asked God should i pray for you
are you forgiven he said you are
not human animals are never forgiven
for killing prey it's in your nature
Do as you do
Let live what lives
Push as you push
He breaks as you give
A poisonous lead sits in his pit
He has been here before
Of this he is sick
Through fire and flame, droplet
and 'cane
He has been here before
Has borne such pain
Again and again
He may crack or shatter
O'er and o'er
He has no say in the matter
Do as you do
And let live what lives
Push as you push
But he breaks as you give
Silence will he breathe,
And tall standing be.
Strong as steel and of finest
alloy;
Has been since but a mere boy.
Feathered within, as cancellous
bone.
He begs for relief from this
relentless hone.
Come now and comfort,
For the storm is gone.
Come now and comfort,
I will move on.
Come now and comfort
This small child in me.
Come now and comfort,
Stop my trembling.