With my pen I can speak with such ease .

But when I open my mouth to speak,

My words get blown away with the slightest breeze.

It’s like my tongue gets a major tongue freeze.

So then my tongue gets scared, and goes back to its cave and retreats.

His name is Jesus Christ .

His blood was the perfect sacrifice .

He is not Santa,

so He doesn’t need

to check His list twice.

So if you are a true believer,

then you know your name 

is written in the Lambs Book of life.

I will never know the true cost,

of your death on the cross.

What you say goes,

You’re the boss.

My sin is like a window

covered with frost.

But with each passing day,

I open your word

and It puts my sin on defrost.

You’re word tells me I’m no longer lost,

like a ship in the ocean being tossed.

Even though I’ve been churhified,
God is the only One who should be glorified.
He is the one who heals all my pains
Inside.

He keeps my heart beating,
my lungs, breathing inside.
He makes me feel totally alive .
He catches all the tears I have ever cried .
Only He can provide sight to the blind.
God’s word is real, no jive.

Before Christ my pain was so great

my heart was bleedin.

I was buried deep in sin,

and drownin in self righteousness .

I felt my prayers weren’t being answered,

so my patience was wearin thin.

I would constantly be in your word diggin,

and at the same time fightin these bad thoughts

that are in my head that keep creepin.

I would ask myself “why am I’m trippin I’m forgiven.”

You remind me to keep believin

no matter what my eyes are seein,

and what my ears are hearin.

You remind me that You’ve loved me since the beginnin,

even before the world was spinnin.

Everything happens for a reason,

so this is a new season .

Your the hope for all seasons,

and not just the holiday season.

Before God

my pain was buried deep inside of me.

The voice of my pain

roared like the raging sea .

It’s you’re word that silenced

the raging pain in me .

It’s you’re sacrifice on calvary’s tree,

that made my pain a distant memory.

I’m no longer bound,

but set fee.

Im no longer blind,

but now I can see.

When people look at me.

It’s not the pain they see,

but Jesus inside me.

Your word shines in all lighting.
It’s peace providing .
The more I read it.
It just gets more exciting
God you’re in control.
God is the one driving.
You’ve given me the gift of writing .
Some of my poems are nail biting.
But mostly it keeps people smiling.
So when people least expect it.
My words strike fast like lightning .

God lit this eternal fire in me.
Sometimes when I get tired.
God’s word puts me back on all tires.
God’s word sets all fires.

Since I met you,
I can finally tell myself dreams do come true.
The pages of our lives came together
so we are no longer one,
but now we are two.

Even though my mind didn’t believe
that dreams do come true.
But it was my heart
that always new.

We make a good crew of two,
and now we can fight this world
with or without the use of Kung Fu .

So since we are now two,
we can now tell the world what to do
and if the world doesn’t like it.
Then Boo Hoo!!

God is the true love source.

God showed me how to love,

without the use of any force.

But my goal is,

that Gods love

would flow like lava

out of every pore in my body.

So that I can spread Gods love

from shore to shore.

Even when my life gets off its course,

I feel a deep sense of remorse.

But its Gods powerful love.

That puts me back on course.

I love that He saves the best for last.

Like dessert last course.