Praising the Almighty

 

Looking out to the brighter skies

all I can do is give thanks

Observing nature and its beauty,

Unmerited favour your grace

his awesomeness is revealed.

It's that eminent man above

with ravishing glamour.

 

An almighty being

great in architecture

designer of life

planner of destiny.

Indeed a wonderful craftsman

maker of heaven and earth in beauty and splendour

 

Wonderful is minute

Beautiful is demeaning

Magnificient is a mere word

Adoring is restrictive

His power is ultimate

Resounding praise is all he desires

 

The word of an orator

that falls like droplets of finest waters

Enclosing piece of him

that envelops like the bubbling clear wind.

For his wisdom

that surpasses human understanding

echoes of praises to him must be heared.

 

At the verge of pain

his healing power comes like a soothing balm

At the start of torment

his mercy flows like gushing wind.

At  the time of abject rejection

his love runs with arms opened wide

 

So why not give all the worship

give all the thanks

give al the honour

give all the praise

to the ever wonderful father

Indeed God answers praise   

 

:(

I could hate the faces around me
Same faces every single day
i could jump at the idea of going faraway
Away from those faces
First day I bless God for being far
Two days to the final day I weep!
Boredom has found its resting place with me
My hearts troubled
As same people I run from I wanna be with
I can only phanthom what it feels like being in a place u call your own
Surrounded by the people who mean the world to you
Distance stands no chance in love
Yes! With joy i stayed away bt now in pain, time keeps me from being with them
For i must wait for that last day!
My heart weeps for freedom!
Abit of fresh air, help clear my thoughts for now! That which truely troubles my heart I search for and yet cannot find.

What would you say?

Say no to the devil
when he torments your soul
Say no to the devil
when he pricks your heart
With genuine repentance from sin
The devil ain't gat nothing on you
Say yes to the peace of God which comes like a calm wind
And like a soothing balms heals that
battered heart of yours
Let God be your judge and pluck the
accusing finger of satan and his cohorts
The blood that was shed for you on the cross
of Calvary has washed you clean of all iniquity and has purified your heart
Let him who accuses one who the Lord has
has set free be the accused
Embrace the peace
welcome the freedom
And let happiness be rekindled in your life.