Wednesday, April 29, 2015

HITHER



I sense a call to a higher place
To come up hither 
A place of more
An unveiling of riches
A growth beyond my years
An attainment that few have dared

Teach me
Show me how
Quieten my spirit
That i can pick the faintest of scents
Bind my wandering heart

It is a defining moment
A divider of ranks
A separation from the mediocre
A season of quantum leaps

It is time for the supernatural
To do away with undulations
And perpetually soar
To heights designed for me
To the me i am meant to be

Author and Perfecter
All knowing
The Lion and the Lamb
My King
The I am that I am
My Creator

Help me.
 


Friday, April 17, 2015

MY WORDS ARE STILL FOR YOU



A review of our banters gone by
The effect of our exchange
The trickle of our frolic
And my heart rends
Then it quickly mends
Born of the urgency of a rebirth.

Selfish,i have been
Keeping our talks to myself
Forgetting that mine was a prayer of echoes
The ripple effect in my yearn
Forgive my lack of a-bigger-picture syndrome

My words are still for You
Forever my pen bleeds Jesus
Deeper will i dive
Coming up only to praise
I will tell of the many facets of You
And brag of the quality of Your genuineness 

I commit to share
Out of the abundance You have sowed
Holding back none
Spreading Your every word
Until hearts start melting
Legs come running
And men yielding in abandon

My words are still for You
My pen bleeds for only You
I am consecrated.