Daily I’m at war with myself
A war that chose me
Not because of my doings
But just because I’m human
A spiritual war over my soul and mind
Some days I win
Other days I learn
But one thing is sure
Even in the mist of it all
The Peace of Christ Jesus
Which surpasses all understanding
Keeps my heart and soul together.🤍🕊
A special poetry collaboration between MrChrislove™ & Desoba
It's in the warm cocoon of my shell
Nestled to the river by my Abba
It's in the secure protection of His presence
Wading off harm as i hatch into His image
It's in His steps that I find mine
It's in Him that I know who I am
My true identity In Christ Jesus
Understanding the inheritance of the Saints
Thousands of souls perishing daily
Because we are too scared to be
The goose of the morning
On the street of this wicked generation we are living
Though we've been called
To shine in the midst of the darkness
And as salt that prepare and preserve the earth
For my king’s coming
From my waddling feets to my gurgling quacks
My steps gain strength and my voice depth
And with vigorous awakening,
I arise to the dawn of the morning.
Ready to run the race set before me,
Ready for the migration ahead.
I am anything but afraid
For my identity makes me walk in the enemy’s territory
they have been crippled like scarecrows with handless hands
I glean on the greenest of planes
For a table has already been set before me
I thread like royalty on dangerous roads
For my Abba’s angels have charge over me.
Like a Queen, slowly I walk
Radiating my splendor and glory of identity
I am far from pride or stupidity
I am a symbol of courage and grace
I am the goose of the morning.
Love is as strong as death
Yet love is stronger than death
Because love conquered death
Through the death on the Cross
Many waters cannot quench love
Nor can the flood drown it
For love parted the Red Sea and Jordan River
And the fire of love licked the Overflowing drench of water
If a man will give all his wealth
And even his body to be burned
Yet all his gifts and sacrifices would be despised
Because he hath not a relationship with love
You can build the Great Wall of China with cedar
Or send the Union Army to keep guard
Even roll stones over your heart against love
Love is spirit and sharper than two-edged sword and will pierce through it all
You may have a thousand servants
And your garden blossom like the tree planted by the river of waters
It will all fade away but the Word of Love stands forever
And love covers a multitude of sins
So while men chase after beauty that fades
And some charms- that's deceitful
Keep your gaze on love
For love is the greatest of all and lasts forever.
Will your anchor holds
When the tempest rage?
When storms of life are thundering on
Will you still be standing
When all said and done?
Are you properly anchored
On the Rock of Ages
Or your anchor rot with ages?
– – – –
Are you anchored on the rock of Ages or your anchor rot with ages?
Who is in your boat?
Is the Prince of Peace
Your master in your journey of life?
Or you are serving mammon
The god of your belly?
Do you trust in your horses and chariot
And the arms of flesh?
Or you look up to the Heavens
And depend on “I Am” – the Good Shepherd?
– – – –
Life is constantly changing
But is your faith fixed on his steadfast love?
There is a time to be filled
And a time to be thirsty
But those who drink from his cup
Shall never thirst again
For he will be in them a fountain of water
Springing up into endless life.
– – – –
Is your treasures stored on the earth
Where moth and rust destroy
And policies and tweets depreciate it?
Join our team, lay your treasures on above
Where no moth, rust, Tweet or government
Can destroy or devalue
For where your treasures are, there be your heart
And your heart will fail you not by the news.
– – – –
Are you tired and weary with the burden of life?
Come to Jesus – the Burden Bearer
Confess your sins and ask him for forgiveness
Declare with your mouth: Jesus is Lord
Believe in your heart that God raised him from death
And he will save and give you rest
Write your name in the Lamb’s Book of Life
And Anchor you through the storms of life.
Those that needed love killed love
Yet the love they killed keeps loving them
We shed the blood of love
Yet stains of the blood of love cleanse us
The love we did great injustice against
Keeps speaking mercy and justice for us
We break all laws, destroy images of love
Abuse the likenesses of love
Desecrate the institutions of love
Yet love gives us rest at night
And wakes us up in the morning.
(more…)We always tell them the truth
But they never believed
Because they are lying for a living
Building empires in/with falsehood
And it’s impossible for someone to say the truth
In their lying world
So they believe everyone is like them
A conglomerate of liars.
MR CHRISLOVE™ 