Short Shed Blood Poems

Trusting not in man
But rather in the shed blood
Of He ,Christ Jesus...

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GOLD given to a king
upon INCENSE,prayers we bring
and MYRRH foretells of sepulchure
shed BLOOD,purge us pure...

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three stars and a sun

                  heroes shed blood for freedom

                       waves proudly in sky....

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Arjun should stay, no way
That Krishna can say

Or even then they all shed blood
On Kuru-ground as in game of war
And we cannot get Srigita yet...

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What does Jesus Christ mean to me

He died on the cross so I may be free

Shed blood, nail holes in hands and feet

Such love given to insure the devil's defeat...

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I sometimes shift the curtain to see the light
To purge out the darkness in my heart
The urge to shed blood
To kill and destroy
Only if the little light from the curtain could help me...

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bluish seagulls encroach
the greenish out fields of
torture bestowing the lamented
souls pickled thoughts
bizarre regiments of
curious wants bombarding
the elements of vernacular needs
i shed tears of blood
on your decorated tomb...

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He born in a hamlet
 He became favorite
 He healed leper(s)
 He is said helper
 He shed blood 
 For the sinfully dead
 When they saw HE star they celebrated CHRISTMAS
 When HE was crucified we commemorated GOOD FRIDAY
  When they saw empty tomb the world celebrate EASTER...

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daddy
how are you today?
my mom shed blood and tears
 the day you went away
i was just three month old
i didnt understand
but now i know it proves
you are not a man

and mommy 
how are you today? you must be proud of
 the boys that you have raised
you are much stronger 
than any man ive seen
you love all 6 of us
unconditionally...

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here they come
visionaries of our time
friends from the old 
yet feeding on our ignorance
subtle as they are 
they lurk privily for their own lives
their net spread in the sight of any bird
taking away life of owners thereof
for the haste to shed blood
their destruction like a whirlwind
deceitfully accruing to themselves...

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I lift my eyes towards heaven
and thank God for his amazing 
grace.

I recall the story of old, how 
Jesus took that long walk to
Calvary.

He was sentenced to die and 
did no wrong.

He paid the ultimate price with
his shed blood on the cross.


He has risen, and he lives!



Happy Easter



Alexis Y.
04/03/2021...

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I do not know what manipulation nor malice is at least
Not in regards unto myself; I just flow with the tow inside...
There is no hate nor judgment; no your side my side, this side
That side in a world a place drawing lines so eager to shed blood 
Divide as hate is their cure if only the masses could understand grasp
This vision our god ? Kiss, the swords edge and set it upon, delusions fire....

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The poinsettia shape reminds us of the Star of Bethlehem
Which led the wise men to a manger with gifts for Him,
And the brilliant red of the Christmas flower symbolizes
The shed blood of Jesus Christ which every Christian prizes
Reminding us that Jesus the Messiah’s birth, is the reason,
The red and green come to us during the Christmas season.

Written December 27, 2021...

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Red is the color of life
He hung his head 
The blood ran red
Yes red is the color of life
Having not the shed blood 
How could we keep going on
The example was set 
Torture and torment
Beat bloody he was
Keep the victory alive
Believe there is a eternal mine
He will never come to do it again
We must carry the thought content
He is light and dark 
Good and evil
Balance to keep the retrieval...

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Made in the image of god,
The good seed amongst worms.
That's why I love to shed blood,
And watch the innocent squirm.
I am all that is evil, 
I am all that is man.
I created devils,
I'm what you say I am.
I am blasphemous sinners,
And the holiest priests. 
I lie in eyes as a shimmer,
And stomachs for feasts.
I'm what eats at your mind,
And bathes you in fire,
I make hearts unkind.
I am desire....

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27 Jan 2017
1:00 PM

If I cry, let me

If I cry, let me cry
Let the tears flow like a river to the ocean wide

Let my sorrow pour out from the depths of my soul
Let it wash away the pain so that love can grow

Let not resentment, dissappointment, failures fears and hate
Block the way of my hearts gate

God has opened the gate and poured forth the flood
To wash away my sin with Christ shed blood

By Bobb Marly...

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My vengeance is righteous

my war is just

truth is my sword

cutting through lies

Justice shield me

attacks made are to no effect

May God judge between you and I

see my deeds

I didn't start this fight

in order to save my life

I must end it

It isn't my intent

to bring one to their knees

nor to shed blood

may the record show

this engagement was forced upon me

to defend my life

sweat will fall

blood will pour

until I declared just...

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Bells and gongs they chime,
along my hours they rhyme,
pallid face, they a deadpan,
outstretched eyes, that deluge began,
deep buried thoughts, along silent patio,
they climb afar, distant hills brow,
frail hopes, play hide and seek,
false they speak, and all seems bleak,
those beating nerves, immobilized in cold, 
like a dagger dressed, in fresh shed blood,
carried once again, to that perch of cliff,
her minute felicity, gone in a whiff....

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A holy war
blessed and authorised by the clergies,
condemned and opposed by God.
day and night cities shed blood,
enraged crusaders fight,
for a course wedded to indoctrination.
"give your life or die" they chant,
having more passion for evil,
in the name of the Lord, they destroy,
justifying black for white, sanity for insanity.
killing creatures in mortal frame,
littering peaceful deserts with corpse.
mad crusaders, use your sense!
...

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MOKSHA  

 

Come, pray, lead your soul 

To his happier world,

No hide-and-seek game of life and birth 

Greed and envy are not the milestones

To guide and reach his palace gates, 

Shed blood and tears for other’s good

Purify your heart as milk and the morning dew  

 

Let his grace and mercy take root in you

And his blessings grow as creepers in your soul

And let his love flood your very being

To bring joys of moksha to you and mankind...

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I am a warrior and not a warmonger
The weapons of my warfare 
Are not of this world
But they are mighty through God

I am a warrior, enlisted in God's army
I don't carry an AK 47 or an SMG
Praise is my weapon through Almighty God
Who fights my battles

I am a warrior clad in spiritual armour
Through the sword of the Spirit I pull down strongholds 
By His shed blood, death is swallowed up in victory
I am a warrior of the end time army of God.
Have you enlisted?...

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ON THE WAVES OF LOST MEMORIES…

These salted memories tell stories
The oceans and seas gave birth to.

Over the tempestuous waters
Echoes from the bellies of slave ships
Ride the tides of history

Spreading ripples over the shores
Of time proclaiming forgiveness
For lost souls.

We sashay along bleached beaches 
Where white sands mask the shed blood;
And splashing waves drown out
The ghost echoes of rattling chains:

We no longer remember
Our beginnings here....

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She lingers on the edge of warmth
savoring a cooling kiss
weakened as the distance grew
wondering – how’d it come to this.

Why does she long for distant shores
soft touch of newer, fresher winds
why must her shadows slowly fade
to dark beneath horizon’s bend.

As maples shed blood toned wardrobes
migrating lover’s dot the sky
she feels no pangs or leavings angst
for love’s not love when lovers cry.


©10/23/2019

OCTOBER SUN Poetry Contest
Line Gauthier - sponsor...

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Holy One, God's own Son, PIERCED for me
Every sin, put Him there, on that cross

What love, I know not why, SAVING Grace
Alone, apart from God, The Father
Separated, by your sins and mine

Pardoned, by His sacrifice, He GAVE
I, so unworthy, yet so grateful
Everlasting assurance, FINISHED
Restored, through Christ's shed blood, I AM FREE
Conquering death, Jesus ROSE again
Even now, sitting at God's right hand
Day and night, I thank Him, PIERCED for me.



Written on 2/25/2015...

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