Poetry
The Man Who Thinks He Can
I really love this poem. I first read it in an English textbook back in High School. Every single day, the words, “If you think you are beaten you are” replay in my brain. I dare…
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Poetry
Wealth the Christian Way
Lord, sometimes I see wealthy people Adorned in pearls, gold and purple tunics I see them fat, with fat wallets and fat cars I see them walking in a rich gait Upright, alighting…
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Poetry
Love Your Enemies?
Sunday, 31st December 2017, 12.45pm Anger is what I feel when they jeer at me Resentment takes the best of me When they torture my soul and rip my heart Revenge fills up the void…
Poetry
Book Launch - Letters to God
Hey, yes I went MIA, this is because I was working in the background for this book. It is officially launched on 29th January 2018 at 6:00pm. Enjoy the read and share this link…
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Poetry
Sometimes Lord
Sunday, 31st December 2017, 12.32pm Sometimes Lord, my faith is shaken There’s too much theory about you Everyone has their perception of you And when they share, it conflicts…
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Poetry
Lord, Me Again
Sunday, 31st December 2017, 12.20pm Lord, it’s me again on my knees Constant with my wails and pleas Vast than oceans and seas Lord, it’s me again Lost, wallowing in sin Kindly…
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Lord, Have You Forsaken Me?
Friday, 29th December 2017, 6.07am Lord, I woke up today, weary Burdened and feeling eerie I woke up with weak limbs And my heart heavy with sadness I woke up, lost and lonely as…
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Poetry
My Virtuous Wife
God, let me go home to a wife who loves you more than me Who loves your house more than our house And loves your son more than our sons God, let your word be always on her lips…
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Poetry
Lord, How Do You Want Me to Lead?
Lord, how do you want me to lead? If I cannot lower my temper? At the very bottom of the meter? Lord, how do you want me to lead? If all seems vague? And the road rough and…
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Poetry
Oh Wretched Man
Oh, wretched man that you are Will you not look at your scars? And keep what harms you far? Oh, wretched man that sins Will you ever stop being mean? And banish all your greed?…
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Poetry
Lord, Give Me Enough Grace
Lord, I remember the days I used to fall prostrate in tears Blaming you for the misfortunes in my life I remember the days in pain I asked for a drop of water in my abyss And you…
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Poetry
Mashujaa?
I can see the burning coals in my neighbor’s soul Lighting his eyes red and turning his heart cold I can see the hate fueled by the words of others Our esteemed leaders who in…