Short Redemptive Poems
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BAPTIZED IN GLORY
What a blessed day.
With Jordan River spirit,
I overcame much:-
On my Noah’s Ark of life,
Redemptive waters were sailed.
Heaven
has no doorbell
Salvation
has no ring
The call redemptive
from inside
Where Angels
— flock to sing
(1st Book Of Prayers: March, 2024)
hate,lies
woe&shame
strife,
pain rules the day:
plagues
stress
hurt&shock abounds
in dread of life:
redemptive gifts...
truce..hope,
....peace to win the day
Poison
wicked, pernicious
intoxicating, impairing, destroying
abuse, death, immunity, life
saving, healing, purifying
redemptive, assuasive
Remedy
the snail
carrying his yoke
is always at peace
otherwise
it would free itself
of the burden
and go to death
leaving the shell
a protective home
for some other
naked prey:
thus, is redemptive
suffering…
Through all
of his failings
and all
of his faults
His memory
redemptive
his conscience
set free
Through all
of the battles
and all
of the scars
His soul
still a virgin
his heart
— is pristine
(Dreamsleep: July, 2025)
though we are
beyond yesterday
in our redemptive sojourn
let us remain mindful
of our thoughts...
our thoughts
are what guide us—
love...peace...
unity...liberation...
think on these things
and remember:
free your mind
and you are...
A Redemptive Shroud
By: Miracle Man
1/30/2019
Hospital days elapsed slowly
As Heavens choir auditioned.
Today, I'm cognizant of the fact
That my time is being amortized,
And that God's redemptive love
Surrounds me like a pall.
Pushing Up Hope
Though we walk wearily
through the valley of death,
the roaring redemptive river
of hope flows
towards us. Presently
the mammoth mountain
of Sisyphus lies before us. Yet
God’s giving grace
umbrella us from all the evil
we shall overcome.
What are you, if not yet dead
Living out, beforehand
Its lost forever moment
In its featureless land!
Feel now what, never too late
Through what of its power
Redemptive, fails not , smiled out:
A loving compassion.
Winter in the heart's limbo
As spring-time, sunned upon.
Oh here cometh
So redemptive an hour
Sate in the wind
Which upon us is.
Oh here cometh sweet calmness
After the hurling of the wind.
Come sweet calmness come, so
Singest again the birds.
Hurl passing wind hurl
so hurl - hurl so
This yellow a yoke
With thee to take.
Oh here cometh
So redemptive an hour
Sate in the wind
Which upon us is.
God is on our side
The kingdoms, power and
Glory belong to Him!
He will cause every redemptive
Blessings to manifest in our lives!
We will not die but
Live to lift Him up!
Lord change anything
In our thinking process
That you want to change!
It is unbelievable!
It is inconceivable!
A new glory wave is renewing
Our minds, as glory fills our homes!
Born a sinner, baptize me in our love
Cleanse my soul with your sweet words
Each kiss a divine taste from above
In your arms I’ll find salvation
That is if I’m worth saving
I’m the antithesis of saintly
But I swear I’m a storm worth braving
Drench me in your holy waters
Show me I can be redeemed
The peace in your embrace
Brings more joy than I had dreamed
A familiar cacophony,
these twisted thoughts
Silence and chaos
Clenched fists,
terribly tense
I am not frightened
- autopilot emotions
realize reality
Nothing is constant
The air is damp,
weather changes
I knows how everything
can alter in seconds
Heavenly tears
- redemptive
I kissed the rain
creature of the moment…
creature
of the moment—war
devouring life
spitting out
collateral damage
creature
of the moment—peace
kneeling
in a dried blood
riverbed
creature
of the moment—love
nauseated
by hate’s
nauseous breath
creature
of the moment—hope
ripening
in redemptive fields
of resurrection
creature
of the moment—faith
arching
perpetually bending
towards justice
In a fuge..Amidst con-junctivity of every type of ideaology.'
From various to numberlesness almost..' Humans are hurt
Beyond accountability.' I sense I see. Some audacity! Others
Say from where we are we can never be.' Or move to proven
Life lived in sustainability..Its counter claim noeriety; fame! When
Will we see the people receive? The redemptive Love that
Destroys a working that chains...Yet we can't or will not always see.'
'Get a life'
arrow-words, jarring, ripping the womb
of reality.
and the entrails of possibilities gush forth
to form redemptive streams.
'Get a life'
Drill-bit words, tunnelling iron mountains
like a train given new life, like a train
given new life.
Shouted words
dashed against prior knowledge,
striking a fitting richochet.
The man in the mirror
picks himself up,
dons his courage and begins a new trek
on the trail of time.
I can't understand this settlement I have no idea I'm in completeness seven is the number I've been embraced
Covenant images shown signs all over my face
I am displaced I am favored Shine the Light of Grace
Covenant Redemptive spirit shown shines all over me
I am free I am freed
Such Revelation I've been redeemed
And I am saved by the Blood of the Lamb
Amen-Amen-Amen
12/31/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2o22
Am I so entitled,
is it there in my name
Is the water redemptive,
my salvation proclaimed
Does the Rock Of All Ages
line my river with stone
Are the words mine by birthright,
not borrowed or loaned
Is all time but a servant,
flowing inward to send
A beginning eternal,
whilst slaying the end
Is my legacy written
in the current redeemed
As the present rechristens
—my baptismal name freed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2019)
Death
ends
sorrows
God conquers
in heaven’s grace-bliss
awaiting blessed believers*
trusting in the Saviour’s wondrous redemptive merit
along fervent faith that He alone justifies transgressions by His great sacrifice.
*Psalm 116:15 Precious in the sight of the LORD is the death of his saints.
January 11, 2019
4th place, "Writing Challenge January, 2019- Fibonacci" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Dear Heart; judged on 1/12/2019.
When lost to the moment
ill begotten by a wind
there twirls the devil’s cyclone
that traps all hope within
Foreign and invasive
it seeds wherein we fall
immune to every warning
Thomas doubting Paul
For babies who haven’t learned to cry
the border waits redemptive
Kerouac their fate inscribed
Mexico City Blues alive
In the emptiness of tomorrow’s lore
dead echoes grieve stillborn
despoiled voices lying mute
— unspoken in their scorn
(Dreamsleep: May, 2026)
Don’t look horizontally and follow the deceitful ways of the devil,
But look up to the Lord and He will make our path level.
Don’t be taken captive by the ways of the world,
Don’t let fools gold cause you to not see our Priceless Pearl.
Remember that we live in a continue battle for the soul,
It is our faith in Christ that Satan would like us to throw.
Remember that it is God’s power that causes us to stand,
And that we have been set free from the devil, in God’s redemptive plan.