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Premium Member Worship Leader

WORSHIP LEADER

Come on in
Hallelujah
Let's come praising
Lift up your hand reach out look up
Praise Him
Praise God day and night
Let's praise 
Let's praise Him
Come on in
Hallelujah
Let's come praising
Let's come together and praise Him
If you don't know the words to the song
I'll slow down so we all can get our praise on
So emotion and sweating just short of bleeding a bleeder
I'm a worship leader
Giving birth to verse and words sometime sing in acapella a breeder
I'm a worship leader
As a cedar symbolizes nature, fertility, and life
Also represents balance, learning, growth and harmony, we're all cedars
We're all worship leaders
I come to help you lift the name of Jesus I'm sort of a cheerleader 
I'm a worship leader
Come on in
Hallelujah
Let's come praising
Lift up your hand reach out look up
Praise Him
Praise God day and night
Let's praise 
Let's praise Him
Come on in
Hallelujah
Let's come praising
Let's come together and praise Him
Lets do it again and again come on ya
Git up and praise Him
I am a worship leader
You are a worship leader
Come one come all
Lift up them voices
I am a worship leader
You are a worship leader
We're all worship leaders, Hallelujah

8/21/18

Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
from anthology “WORSHIP LEADER”
Form: Lyric


Premium Member For your glory I so love you

For your glory, I so love you
You cover me in your grace
Soar I love you, I am flying
Filled with your breath
I am living abundant
I am all you relinquish
I am joyous, you so give/gave me life
And I thank you
So I thank you
 For all you’ll done
Always praising
I am your daughter, your son;
Birth from above not the ground;
A Halleluiah
Holy, Holy
For your glory, I so love you
You cover me in your grace
Soar I love you, I am flying
Filled with your breath
I am living abundant
I am all you relinquish
I am joyous, you so give/gave me life
And I thank you



1/30/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Forgiven


Ephesians 1:7 (KJV) “In whom we have redemption through his blood, the forgiveness of sins, according to the riches of his grace;”

At the center of every friendship,
There lives a silent knowing – showing,
Love that abides, silencing fears,
Reaching beneath the crowded lies,
Deceptions left by the enemy of love,
The one who remembers that God above –
Destroyed his plans, so we understand,
With the love of His Son, 
We can know as our soul’s Savior,
The One who came and died,
The One who rose again, came back to life,
So that we would know the wonder
A love so abundant, we need not fear.

Grace changed all our tears –
To gentle laughter, kindness, sincerity
Affection for the One who died,
So that we could abide with Him,
In the promised land, 
That place so full of joy,
Heaven, where souls live forever,
Praising the One who created us,
Sure that love forgave us,
So, together, we can know the beauty,
Love that couldn’t be truer,
Love that restores our souls,
So that, eternally, we’re with the One,
Who gave us more than words can explain,
Love, so we’re not ever the same…
We’re filled with hope and praise.
Because of Him, we know the way.

At the center of every friendship,
There are notes played, sweet music,
Stirring the soul to accept all the joy,
Flowing within, where we once sinned,
But now – know the music of truth,
The notes of grace and faith, 
The rhythms of hope and love –
Abiding inside, where we’re sure…
He has blessed us in ways we can’t measure,
With love that is our heart’s best treasure,
Love that provides our lives with assurance
That forever, we can always trust Him,
The One who is life for us,
The One who abides with us,
The One who decides – to love,
Despite all the reasons we’ve given Him,
To leave us – unforgiven.

He forgives! Even though we don’t deserve Him.
He loves us – even though we can’t earn it.
He is with us, even though we don’t warrant it.
His love is the reason we’ll know Him throughout eternity!

Premium Member Mama Mother DOESN'T CRY ANYMORE-

1/2/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2024 
A celebratory  mother's legacy and eternal connection with the divine!

An expression of joy, praise, and worship, reassuring us that our loved ones who have passed on are now free from sorrow and pain. The image of "mama" dancing and praising in heaven is a beautiful representation of eternal happiness and reunion.
Eternal connection: "absence from the body is ever present with the Lord"
Joy and praise "Mama, mother doesn't cry anymore...embracing our Father in Praise Worship dancing Evermore"
Celebration of legacy"We her children here need to remember"
Heavenly reunion "Praise Him mama git yo praise on Dance mama dance"

Inspiring interpretations

Encourages to find comfort in the knowledge that their loved ones are at peace.
 It reminds us to celebrate the legacies of those who have passed on and to continue their traditions of praise and worship.
Father inspire us to rejoice in the eternal connection we share with our loved ones and the divine.


We must take time to celebrate the lives and legacies of your loved ones who have passed on.
In God find comfort in the knowledge that they are at peace and reunited with the divine.
Continue in of praise and worship, and rejoice in the eternal connection you share.

Scriptural reinforcement:

 2 Corinthians 5:8: "We are confident, I say, and would prefer to be away from the body and at home with the Lord."

 Revelation 21:4: "He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away."

-Psalm 116:15: "Precious in the sight of the Lord is the death of his faithful servants."
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Your Grandmother's Hands--

Your Grandmother's Hands--

Misshapen pain ridden
Yet still fixes Sunday dinner
Straggle and worn, somewhat torn
Afflicted with arthritic pains
Barely can wash her hair
Opens up window breathes in fresh air
And a velvet ribbon
She’s had since adolescent
There’s a secret box
That she keeps lock
Never does she untie
Those hurt the pains in her eyes
She made Kool-Aide
Placed in a glass pitcher, HEY!
Empties an ice cube tray
Placing the food on the table everyday
When you shake her hand don’t hold too tight
It pains her the grips you have ignite
But straight and strong her hand unfold
Clasp together when praising/praying to God
So if yet now you don’t understand
These too could be your-- Grandmother’s hands

4/28/18
Poetry  Contest  - Jamie's interesting Contest 3 
Sponsored by: Jamie Pan |
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Think I Need a Wife

THINK I NEED A WIFE
~~answer to I think I need a Husband~~

Was married once
To my childhood/teenage sweet heart
I courted her? She died went back to the Father

       thought about it, tonight
       think I need a wife
       someone to be my helpmate
       to talk with God when we're up late

       and for the rest of this life
       -----I think I need a wife

I could use a wife to encourage me
To stand beside and care for me
Grow older together
Physically make me feel better

I'd be that man God would want her to have
No need for child rearing or bearing we have each other
Just together praising God always


       thought about it, tonight
       think I need a wife
       someone to be my helpmate
       to talk with God when we're up late

       and for the rest of this life
       -----I think I need a wife

I'm not rich but have plenty of agape love
I could have a more bountiful life
If God would only honor me with a wife
She's out there somewhere in the world above



       thought about it, tonight
       think I need a wife
       someone to be my helpmate
       to talk with God when we're up late

       and for the rest of this life
       -----I think I need a wife

I think I need a wife, someone to hold me tight
Tell me in her way everything will be okay
And when we kneel down together
We alone shall pray to the Father
And thank Him out loud together for each other
And one day together we'll say
Thank you for all you did.......

Now while I'm openly thinking this
My subconscious is praying, please God this...
I'm on the Lord side won't try to hide
No more shame and stride
Father God, Lord Jesus the question is...
To give me a more healthy life
I think I Need A wife

8/8/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
arranged music by Micheal Block
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Bowing To the East

Bowing to the East,
a sacred obligation,
comforting
and curious forehead down
to kiss this humble ground
of ego's straight supremacy

Including fat white men 
buttocks up
and yintegrity open to receive

To imagine Allah's horniest Tao
amid straightest men
together worshiping Earth's political ground
of cultural becoming

Imaging an invisible economic hand
to massage
message
market
sell and buy and rent,
pimp out and plug in
inspire and respire and expire
speak and listen healthy/pathology signs
and root sensory communication systems
dissociated from ****/oral pleasures
and distended
recessive YangProjectile envy
never prayed 

For PatriTheist's great dualdark
win/win transeminal figuration
swelling,
then withdrawing paradise,
like breath
and surf
and in/ex-codependent biformation

Climaxing humane/divine's Allahmin Integrity
without straight male overprivileged impatience
and left brain dominant expression,
extending poly-symphonic power and pleasure
beauty light
multiculturing fertility 
reflectively withheld from aggressive foreheads

Gone

To receive sacred manly grace
beyond mere mortal
health-wealthing sensory freedom
for capital-raising
praising
saving authentic co-empathic face

Of Divine cooperation
ecopolitically
polytheistically praying
for bountiful
beautiful protruding co-predation

Whole Open SexSystemic fetal
on man's reclining 
enveloped in worshiping knees
made for yintegral male/femate 
feral 
fertile imagination

Five times per homo-sapient day,
whether he needs it
or wants Allah not
non-dualistic pole through hole
through depolarizing whole
neuro-systemic NonZero binomial 
nonviolent SafeZones

For root-systemic health 
tipping pointed prime chakra 
root communication
in SacRed Hearted resilience
 
Polyculturing wealth
of metaphoric language choice
through humble worshiping grace face 
effaced

Front and back proud male bodies
out and in erased
dominantly disgraced

Misplaced sacred temple
resurrection.

Unto the Final Hour

Woke up this morning
What can I say?
It's not starting out
My very best day
Already stubbed my toe
And just hit my head
And I haven't even gotten
All the way outta bed!

But Yah, 
When it's cold and dark
And I'm all out of power
I'm gonna praise you
Unto the final hour

Now, I've made it to the shower
To find it's ice cold
These young fit bones
Seeming kind of old
And I'm not feeling so hot
First flu of the year
And the boss says,
"Really need you here!"

But oh Yah, 
When I can hardly crawl
And I'm all out of power
I'm gonna praise you
To the final hour

It's raining outside
Got soaking wet hair
As long as you're with me,
That is all I care
So my socks are damp
Shoes squish when I walk
Boy I'm a real mess today
Some people gonna talk

But,
When I'm cold and wet
And in my darkest hour
Yah, I'll be praising you 
Unto the final last hour
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I DANCE UNTO JEHOVAH ELOHEENU TO THE LORD OUR GOD

I wooh oh oH, I
I DANCE UNTO JEHOVAH ELOHEENU
   The LORD OUR GOD
I DANCE UNTO JEHOVAH ELOHEENU
   The LORD OUR GOD
I DANCE UNTO JEHOVAH ELOHEENU
   The LORD OUR GOD

God is with me. God has a good plan for me.
 God will guide my step. 
I shall dance in praise, I praise Him in holy dance. 
He carries my burdens 
Gives me comfort.  
We shall, we will praise Him in dance 
And make music with guitars and violins.
We worship Him Jehovah Eloheenu

We worship Him. In dance, dance, dance Dance as we dance dance dance ohh, 
You turn my wailing into dancing.
God, your, you are with me. You have a good plan for me.  Guiding my steps that I be praising you in holy dance. 
So I praise you in dance
My soul and body, praise you in dance

Jehovah Eloheenu

7/24/26
Written words by  James Edward Lee Sr 2026
Form: Lyric

The Power of Mercy

A full calm Moon arises subtlety, and so starts the new day
Cloud silhouettes above me yet allowing a gentle light spray
A rush as every nerve is aware but not of the simple things
Knowing precisely that God is there and the Glory He brings

It's kind of like that joke, the one that you had to be there
I know not your yoke, but I know that of this He is aware
I could tell story upon story, and day upon Glorious Day
But you won't know His Glory through what I have to say

Everything I've spoken herein, every line that I've said
I was never free from sin, but my soul was never dead
As in tossing over a rope thinking surely you'd grab hold
In Him there is always hope, come in from out in the cold

Bare forth your own witness in the praising of His Name
Only the Lord can Bless in taking on our sin and shame
The ball is in your court, perhaps time to return serve
By so not meaning to distort as do none of us deserve


Titus 3:5	 
Not by works of righteousness which we have done,
but according to his mercy he saved us,
by the washing of regeneration, 
and renewing of the Holy Ghost;
Form: Rhyme

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