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Joi Murphy Poem
Take My Hand
I lost you in the turns you went left and i went right
just to put this thing together so everything can change tonight
I'm don't want to argue, fuss or fight
you can talk to me cause I'll understand
even the part that you don't feel like a man
Open up and let me inside
I'm here for you if you'll give me a try
I will be the mold that makes your plan stand strong
i'll be the one by your side when you are old
I will be the one that will wipes away your tears
If you dear let them drop i will be there
and when you feel that you can't go on
and when you feel like you've taken your last pull
I will be the one encouraging you telling you that you are phenomenal
Let me help you find the King inside
So you can rule as that mighty Man
I will help you if you just take my hand
Copyright © Joi Murphy | Year Posted 2011
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Joi Murphy Poem
Everything that you will ever need has already been planted in you!
Man up!
To what the Creator has called
you to be
Kingship is in your blood
It's time to reap
Like a farmer to his plow making his grooves in the unbroken ground!
To hope
would be crazy
To know
is your life
It's time to make things happen that only you were created to do
Stop passing
the buck King!
It's time to rule!
Copyright © Joi Murphy | Year Posted 2012
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Joi Murphy Poem
FORGIVENESS
forgiveness doesn't start with the person it starts with you
to satify the anger i have inside i fuel it with thoughts that's consume me
and are replayed in my mind everytime i think of you and what you did
and as the page turn in this endless story of betrayl and deceit
that anger which is now hatred has tooken over me.
the evil thoughts that run though my head i often wish
was a reality.
so much pain that fills the hurt you cause me. leads me just wanting you dead.
forgiveness i heard it and wondered how
forgiveness not when my world was turned upside down
forgiveness for all that he had done why!
forgive because his sins aren't the only one. Forgive our debts as we forgive or debtors. bless them that persecute you: bless, and curse not the good word says
i remember how i wasn't always saved and how God had alot to work with to get me to this place.
and how all my sins were washed away never again to see the light of day.
and when he thinks of me it brings a smile to his face no respect or person they always say.
so by which all was forgiven i must do the same
so that i can be at peace and declare the Lords Holy name
Through his love I have learn that I have to let it go
and not hold on to things that will consume my soul
so that i can loose the chains that are trying to take hold of me Be not overcome of evil, but overcome evil with good so release of your debts i will forgive
I forgive you!
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Joi Murphy Poem
Steal me away
Wind beneath my feet, blowing though my hair, whispering a song in my ear. Smells of sweet nothing everywhere, fresh breath of clean air
As waters crash upon the rocks on the shore
The waves of this life takes us on a journey
As the ripples make their indentation in the sand
each line another path we must face
Wind beneath my feet, blowing though my hair, whispering a song in my ear. Smells of sweet nothing everywhere, fresh breath of clean air
As the buds spring when the timing is right
The clouds play a game of "What am I"
As the moon sits still in it's place
My imagination is going wild
with the freedom of this place
Wind beneath my feet, blowing though my hair, whispering a song in my ear. Smells of sweet nothing everywhere, fresh breath of clean air
The last time I sat here with a friend we gazed at the water as though
that moment in time would never end
As we listen to the sound of the crickets scratching
and fish jumping, a boat skims across the sea
I could hear the wind yet talking to me
I can't see you but I know your here
stealing free touches with nothing to keep you clear
Wind beneath my feet, blowing though my hair, whispering a song in my ear. Smells of sweet nothing everywhere, fresh breath of clean air
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Joi Murphy Poem
cover me
the giver of peace comes and rescued me from all sin that taunts me daily
from all the demons that try to control me
from all the people who try to mold me.
Cover me with your abounding grace and tender mercies
that light this place to warn off all those evil thoughts
that want me to love my neighbors (not!)
Cover me and keep me covered
even when I don't act like I want you too
when i've seem to forgotten all you did and will do
cover me Lord and hide me from myself
the biggest enemy i have yet
cover me so that i can grow
into what you predistine so many years ago
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Joi Murphy Poem
I've listened to a lot of shallow words in my life
Words of empty meanings
Words that just Past time
Words that spark emotions
And words that mean nothing at all
I've listened to a lot of talk in my life
Talks about future events
Talks about things people want to do
None of those talks added up
None of those talks made a difference
I've listened to a lot of flam in my life
Flam about where people want to be
Flam about what their expectations are
Flam about what they expect of you
And flame about how they love you
Empty promises
Forgotten dreams
Morage of hope
Like Water in the desert
It doesn't last long
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Joi Murphy Poem
your more of a mystery
when i don't know who you are.
you took the fun out when you open your mouth.
and even though i sat quite
almost in ah at what was coming out
or the fact that i just spent my time listening to it
.i find that your communication is pointless.
and i want this moment in time
that has me wanting to pull out my hair to end.
BUT you keep talking!
and me being who i am
not wanting to shatter your ego
so i ablege only on purpose.
for the character that you are seems a little weak
I must keep up my own appears so i do not speak
yet wait for the moment to remove myself from this place.
If i could go back in time this I would erase!
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Joi Murphy Poem
. WHO IS THIS?
"Fill with so much anger and pain,
wondering why things have to be this way."
"I thought i lived my life right,
then why does everything keep happening to me?"
"I feel so alone and broken, what can get me out of this state?"
Then i heard a word say that everything will be okay.
" Who is this vioce that echos to me,
from i don't know where and further more
how can you promise me that?"
"How could you dear!"
"Who are you to tell me that this pain will stop!"
"Who are you that you can heal my broken heart!"
"Further more, who are you to say cast my cares away?"
"Who is this voice that i can't see yet hear?"
" I AM THAT I AM! Your creator you see. "
"There's nothing in this life that can get pass me."
"I am the author of your story so i know things will be fine"
"Sit back and relax i got the wheel this time."
"Call me Jehovah-Jireh for my provision shall be seen "
"Jehovah-Rophe cause i will heal indeed "
"Jehovah-Shalom because i am peace "
"Jehovah-Shammah no matter how it looks i am always there."
"My child you can call me many things just know that i care,
about your hurts and your pain about the tears you shed in shame
when your down and out and feel you can't go on
Yeild your heart to me my love will keep you strong."
"I am Jehovah-Rohi your shepherd i'd never lead you astray
just trust in me and i'll continue by your side each and everyday."
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Joi Murphy Poem
I am an investment so pick your stock wisely
I am a high commodity so this could get pricey
Each share that I hold has it's own value
Whether the market is up or down I keep my statue
My assets are great in numbers and deeds
The price to earning ratio is at it's peek
My bonds are valued more than gold
My APR is at it's all time low
THIS currency was made to flow
My trading pool sets the tone
For what is new and what must go
The direction I seek must be plain
401K and IRA is not my nest egg
God is my financial advisor, portfolio manager broker
Whatever you want to call him he will be
It took a lot of work and molding to get me
Just know that I am a token; his prize
He has taken a true liken to me
So when you step be on your game
He has all claims to my fame
My rights have been bought
So don't be surprised
Cause he is very protective of whats inside
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Joi Murphy Poem
So I sit back and watch quietly as the roles are Played in
my face. Do I speak I dear not for it will all come back on
me. Shut up in a tower destine to get out. Cries of
loneliness but no one hears my shouts. Understanding in
a desert place no where to escape from all that I
fear.blank faces starting at me who to comfort. Backed in
a corner no way to get out. I felt like an ant trust is the key
still looking for the spear. Silent tears that fall almost
everywhere. Happy times i've seen those days still waiting
for the re-runs to play. A life time journey with only so
few words. Fallen dreams of what could have been. No
more past of what use to be. Moving on to u the future
that God has plan for me. Stop looking at what is going .
But what I know will be. Favor isn't fare so they will just
have to envy me!
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