Short Lifegod Poems

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Premium Member Guth *

when
I
listen,
God will speak;
when God speaks,
my mind
will
hear


* Old Irish word for 'voice'. ie God Common to all Germanic ( Old English) languages
Form: Fibonacci


Give God 100 Percent

To get the life that is heaven sent, you have to give God 100 percent. Ninety nine 
and a half won't due. God is a jealous God. He wants all of you. Another tip in living 
the life that's true! 1-12-11
Form: Rhyme

Filling the Emptiness

A brain cavity - what could it be!
Lack of spirituality?

If you want God will heal
A piece of art on Potter's wheel

Born to live; born to die
To live the fullest I will try!

Let God think you're a righteous man
Through Jesus then He can!
Form: Couplet

A Prayer To God On High

A PRAYER TO GOD ON HIGH

This pray'r said I
On my tender bed I lie
On His promises I rely
Every road I ply
Where life makes me fly
Grant me the grace til I die
My vision nev'r to die
Realistic fruition of I
I believe it's on high
So help me God on high.
Form: Rhyme

The Power's In My Hand

The power’s in my hand
For God and I patrol
The hour glass has sand
My life I have control.

The power’s in my hand
For there is much to do
Live right God does demand
The answers lie with you.

The power’s in my hand
Each day I will decide
To follow his command
From life I just can’t hide.
Form: Rhyme


My Epitaph To Be Used At a Much Much Later Date

18 feb 2011 9:15 am

This was the body of Jason Dion Boyd
His ownership of it is now null and void

It was given by God a long time ago
For him to live and learn and grow

He is all grown up and has now moved on
To live with our Father and His Son

He ran his race and his work is through
Now God has given him a body brand new
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I Can'T Believe I Wrote This While the Bare Naked Ladies Were Playing

The sudden sound of talking turns quiet.
In the quiet remains we rumble forward.
Like distant planets, we only experience
     Life through impacts and collisions.

There is no higher God than your own voice.
And there is no point to God unless someone else is speaking.
Relax and repair, in your watchfulness,
Like the bristled flower,
The photo in the wind.
god

Look Up To God

People don't look up to me.

Look up to the one and only,

God,  the man who made me

And everything. Don't worship

Me. Worship Him. Live and

Workout in God's gym. If I

Had not given myself away,

So that God could use me.

There is no telling where I

Would be.  People don't,

 Look up to me.Look up in

The sky to God ,the big guy.

 

1-7-11
Form: Rhyme

Shine Monroe Saints

I miss south la big time, 
Who dat say dey gon' beat them saints, 
Who dat God made us, saved us, 
You ain't, you can't, you won't
Because play with Satan God don't. 
Monroe stinks, 
But the satanic power
Over our youth
Will sink I declare it Jesus name
This comes from the name of fame
The saints up here in Monroe 
Will shine just like the ones
In BR and the NO.

9-3-10
god
Form: Rhyme

Out of the Twilight

Gnawing, gnawing, on a bone
Come out of the twilight zone!

The will to be one with the light
But have to put up quite a fight

Use the Bible as your ammo
Make the devil have a whammo!

Be authentic; be yourself
Nurse your brain back to health

Life's sometimes high; sometimes low
Hope your will with God will go

In the end you'll be alright
The power of God is dynamite!
Form: Couplet

They Say, I Say...

They say Im lost
They say I don't have a choice
They say love is something ill live without
They say Happynes will always be a fantasy for me
They say Im just a waste
They say God would be ashamed of me
I say I am found
I say I have many roads to travel on
I say love is the man standing beside me
I say Happyness is something I wear on my face every day
I say Im here for a reason
I say God will always be beside me
I say screw way they say...
Form:

The Situation

Feign dressed and superciliously arrayed 
Grudgingly part of this grotesque parade

Want to obliterate this consummation
Do not want to have a confrontation  

Breast fed by conformity 
Only digesting obscurity 

Need the God of my salvation
Rescue from sin and its degradation 

Thank you Lord for who you have provided
Pray we may never more be divided

What God above has blessed
Differs greatly from the rest

Bless now our Endeavour 
As we await the coming hour
god
Form: Couplet

An Unclean Temple

In an unclean temple the spirit of the Lord does not dwell. Keep your spirit clean so 
that you will be able to discern and turn away from wickedry or stand in authority to 
fight the enemy God's way. Just remember that in a clean temple God stays.

 

1-7-11


Don’t you know that you yourselves are God’s temple and that God’s Spirit lives in 
you? If anyone destroys God’s temple, God will destroy him; for God’s temple is 
sacred, and you are that temple. I Corinthians 3:16-17
Form: Rhyme

The Beam In My Eye

Emotionaly worn and emotionaly torn.

Trying hard to work through my many faults

and trying to live the life that I ought.

The beam in my eye so large and promonent.

Somtimes others I try to help just can't see past it.

I don't try to remove anothers splinters for that only God can see to do.

 I only try to pass on what God is teaching me as my life He makes new. 

Yes there is a beam in my eye that all can see

but the Father is getting it out because He loves me.

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