We are not Alone God’s Comforts-HE’S GOT US
-Dedicated verse for Mother Chlorine Rodgers—
God got this, the Lord fights for me
I am a child of God and He’s able
The Lord fights for me
And I am a child of God, and He is able
We are not alone God’s comforts He’s got this
There is no sorry, He can allow us to endure
There’s no hurt, His heart and love secures
And we love Him, we love Him as He comforts us
I am a child of His, He’s able and so wonderful
We are not alone God’s comforts He’s got this, He got us
I am not alone, we’re not ALONE
I am fearfully and wonderfully made
Fear not God knows us He’s has us
A grip on us we are a new creation in Christ (Jesus)
We are not alone God’s comforts He’s got this He’s got us
God is good and He’s got us
God got this
God got this
O’ yes He does
You’re prechosen agape loved
You are not alone God’s comforts He’s God this he’s got us, and all is well
1/14/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
Outside of time-YET HE’S EVER PRESENT -Dedicated verse for Mother Chlorine Rodgers--
What do you know about tomorrow?
And today yet still you don’t know
The those things bout today tomorrow is both have passed on done N gone
Tomorrow what holds it the cord of time unwinds?
Whether withered weaving spiraling tunneling circumference-ing
Spectacular fleeting now future today’s memory transients
Slipping into the past in ever present moments
Wisdoms mindfulness encourages embracing here and now
Echoes then and now tomorrows crest
Infinitely I am upon my father’s breath
We are all outside of time, yet HE’S EVER PRESENT
HALLEIUAH
1/14/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
Of My MOTHER’S WOMB-
MOTHER
Vessel carrier
Nurturing birth child
The qualities maternal affection
MaMa
1/6/2025©
A Cinquain verse by James Edward Lee Sr.
MOTHER NURTURER –PRODUCED ME AND MY SIBLINGS BIRTH-
my mother she’s the
nurturer keeper of my
heart birth me along
with the Father’s this
unto earth for His purpose
father’s seed mom’s womb
combine together
produced me and my siblings
brothers and sisters
(Hallelujah)
01/03/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025©
*MAMA I REMEMBER THEM THOSE DAYS-
Mama, I remember the those days;
When you and grandma prayed;
We stayed in a church, them days;
Mama, I remember when we’d dance and sing;
Those this was be the joys, I’m now reminiscing;
And O’ what a time;
Seasons came around;
You in the kitchen;
Makin them pies, my, my, my
Mama, I remember them those days;
Mama, I remember them those days;
you teaching me my ABC's
you showing me what I need;
you holdin and huggin me;
you reprimanding, scolding me;
And O’ what a time;
Seasons came around;
You in the kitchen;
Makin them cakes and pies, my, my, my
Mama, I remember them those days;
01/03/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025©
Mama we are your Abba Fathers Kings-Sons-Queens-Daughters
Mother we are your children
We should have understood
And who to say we didn’t or should
As adults what we were
When we were children
Mother’s embrace to Elohim Abba Father
His Kingdom Kings/Sons, His Queens/Daughters
We now embrace, mother’s embracement now in such
---A beautiful place
For all eternity, Hallelujah thanks be to God
And to God be the Glory
Mama we are your Abba Fathers Kings/Sons-Queens/Daughters
12/26/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Dedicated verse for Mother Chlorine Rodgers- Mama, Mama-
Mama, mama prayed for me
Mama, prays with me
Mama, prays
Mama, mama gave me
Mama, gives me
Mama, stays
In beginning, where I’m from;
My mother, Father before creation;
I wear her skin;
I have her hair;
Her hearts blood pumps from my lungs;
I am her daughter, her son
Mama
Mama, mama didn’t play wit me;
From pre-beginning began;
Was Father Elohim and her;
Nurturer, Incubator, given on loan;
Heavenly body we were all placed in her womb;
Mama, mama gave me, she gives;
Mama, mama you live in the Father,
Home with the Father and your heart yet beats in me;
1/2/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2025©
Visiting his pages is a grand exploration,
I read such monumental poetry,
words and verse as if chiseled into
ageless everlasting granite.
A beauty of awe,
sparkling of the calling of creativity.
He pens with his soul in the flight
of a dove's freedom,
of humanity, nature, God.
Artistic brushstrokes of a painting
colorful in the literary.
Gifted beyond the stratosphere's arc,
as he brings seasons to life,
and I pause to feast again,
of the sustenance of loving
another poet's genius. ~
I can see you love, your love
And it's Jesus
I can see the love in you
And it's Jesus
I feel the heart shine like bright as the stars above
I see the heart of you is Jesus
I see the God in you, sweet Jesus
You have a holy hue
I view Jesus
I see your love, the Father's love
the love I see first is the Father's Love
I see your heart first part
Is the heart of our Father's first
I feel the heart shine like bright as the stars above
I see the heart of you is Jesus
I can see you love, your love
And it's Jesus
I can see the love in you
And it's Jesus
I SEE THE SWEET- I SEE THE GOD IN YOU-
A Dedicated verse to Candace Rodgers
1/25/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
Oh Lord she does smile
you're giving her your heart
your daughter your child
as you touch her mouth
From a child her energy you evolved
Hallelujah, you created and made her wonderfully wonderful so
~
She's your daughter
she's a glad heart i
luminates and gives light
makes a happy face Lord can she smile
she's your loving child
One cheerful look brings Joy, such a loving little girl
she looks her face brings me and others good medicine
the god in her and steals me joyous heart
~
So awesome O'Lord can she smile
Father and she smiles
your daughter Candace smiles
Father cheerfully she looks upon me and others
Your light in her good medicine
Father you created such a beautiful child your daughter
Candace Smiles
12/27/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2022
The crowd went silent as the 2 second touchdown changed history
12/8/15
Fred Rodgers brought us
King Friday in Make Believe
and a whole lot more
Mr. Rodgers was a dear old man there was
nothing he didn't understand he would feed
the chickens and talk to them a mile away
dear mr. Rodgers please don't go away he
would always say good morning and good
evening he never said an unspoken word of
of meanest every sunday he was ready for
church and never missed a beat nor a button
on his shirt all the ladies liked him so
well but everyone could tell his heart was
still with his beloved wife sarah who has
gone to heaven I wish I could meet old mr.
rodgers we haven't seen him in weeks last I
heard he met sarah at the side of the road
I will never forget old mr. Rodgers and all
that he stood for I hope I will be able to
meet him at the side of the road someday.
Copyright@July2005
Patricia Jaye
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