Overcast today but sunshine reigns supreme in my heart
Why am I so special, is it because I blow earth shattering farts
Gracious nay nay
Here's what I say
Coz I exude love and kindness and display my luscious parts
L-ord God reigns supreme,
E-yes of the Maker see all;
N-ever can you be the fate's master,
Y-ou're not the captain of your soul.
R-emain meek and humble
I-n living your life;
C-hoose the right path,
A-nd you'll be safe from strife.
R-ain and sun share the grace,
I-n spite of the devil's scheme;
O-n the thirteenth of September, still God reigns supreme.
Softly expelling air from the frigid wind
The breeze comes quickly around the bend
Bringing with it the leaves of Autumn
Harvesting Fall with every new vellum
I like the bite of the day pressed upon me
Cool tender fingers caress the dark eve
The colors of yellow, amber, red, and gold
All bring Autumn into the heart’s calm mold
Hearing the lightness of the wind on my neck
Prickling my senses, as it seemed to peck
At my soul, leaving an impression on peace
Lasting and heartfelt, Fall comes within reach
The drooping of the trees, the flowers all bloomed
Time seems to cease to continue ungroomed
Now the season comes without much of a wedge
The Fall reigns supreme, it’s on its own pledge
Russell Sivey
God Is Beautiful! And Reigns Supreme!
God is beautiful! And reigns supreme!
He’s the Lord God! And rules over everything!
His deeds are wondrous, and filled with power!
He can do anything… Any day or hour!
Who can fathom his majesty or splendor?
He remains the same, today and forever!
He’s the God of the Bible! And the God of TODAY!
He can take any sin, and wash it away!
Creation is the handiwork of the beauty within him!
The rocks will cry out, if we don’t praise him!
Let’s come and worship this God, who loves us!
He desires to have some fellowship with us!
Let’s confess and acknowledge our sinful ways!
So he can forgive us, and we’ll give him the praise!
Let’s submit our life, and say; “Your will be done.”
And live in accordance to the will of his son!
This beautiful God says: “Come unto me!”
And wants to be with us for all eternity!
“Whosoever will… Let him come and receive.”
All one has to do, is to reach out, and believe!
A commitment to God, is the best thing to do!
And receive a life, that’s eternal and TRUE!
By Jim Pemberton 05/28/14
Your Light the only one that truly breaks the darkness
Nothing mortal could ever shine so bright or for so long
Eternally I will always be devoted to You my sweet Lord
Your Love never to be surpassed and surely guaranteed to last
Your praises will always be sung by me without question
For there is no other road that can lead me to salvation
My spirit someday will fly freely to You without reservation
Finally to rest forever in peace at Your glorious station
I love You Jesus
Robert
Copyright 2014 Robert William Gruhn A.R.R.
Remember the 7th of July
2013 is the year
the hero of Scotland
was in his top gear
Tennis is his ace game
Wimbledon was his target
the final test was at hand
Novak Djokovic was all set
But Mr Murray raised his game
overcoming all that came his way
his opponent fought very hard
but Andy boy won the day
Now Scotland have a king
what a racket he does bring
in our eyes we have a gleam
arise Andy Murray supreme
poetgord@2013
THE RAIN PROVES SATAN REIGNS SUPREME
Okay dude, you say that nothing much matters
Yeah, well I’ve got that engrained in my brain
But it’s all about the leaves the wind scatters
And the god damned pouring rain
Shoot, what the hell do I do when the voice of a cyclone calls?
With hailstones as big as Beelzebub’s balls
I don’t have an umbrella or shelter to run under
Oh hell, now here comes the freaking thunder
Yeah lightening might be frightening as the specter of death
But Beelzebub has bequeathed to the begotten my breath
So let his balls freeze in the middle of the hell he has wrought
And I’ll stay here threatened by the hurricane in which I am caught
So screw Satan and the situation of which he has conceived
The rain, the hail and this hell in the middle of nowhere
Hopefully I will be the corpse while no one is bereaved
So shove this storm right up Satan’s rear
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