To show our faith to God above
Of the bread and water we partake
The body and blood of the man without any mistake
The once bittercup now tastses sweet
All for one, one for all, the body broken to enlighten mans soul
The spirit fills the sinners bosom
Releasing all joy from the darkened prison
The light shines forth, testifying to all of the son of god
Who burst his three day prison and forever more will stand tall
As we partake we pray hosannas to his name
A cheer for good on bended knee to proclaim to all
That we may be freed through the son of god
As we partake of the emblems so small
That gives one the courage to face all
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Mother
A mother is one who is always there
For no matter what she will always show care
At times she may not understand
Either way she will always be your biggest fan
A mother is one who will wake in the night
To scare off the monsters and speak comfort to a child in fright
A mother is one who will take the time to throw a ball,
Read a book, or to just listen and talk
A mother gives all her attention to the ones in her life
Never taking time to live her own life
For her life are the ones around her
A mother does not fear the moment
But the future that will strike in any time
Taking away the small moments of laughter and joy
But the love of a mother will keep together
Every memory a young child can create
Bugs in a dish, or roses from the park
A mother will always smile and accept
The precious gifts most graciously
For the gifts are priceless
From the children that a mother nurtures so carefully
Mothers are one of a kind, A mother will never give up
A mother is Gods best gift to me
My best friend for eternity
For no matter what she will always show care
At times she may not understand
Either way she will always be your biggest fan
A mother is one who will wake in the night
To scare off the monsters and speak comfort to a child in fright
A mother is one who will take the time to throw a ball,
Read a book, or to just listen and talk
A mother gives all her attention to the ones in her life
Never taking time to live her own life
For her life are the ones around her
A mother does not fear the moment
But the future that will strike in any time
Taking away the small moments of laughter and joy
But the love of a mother will keep together
Every memory a young child can create
Bugs in a dish, or roses from the park
A mother will always smile and accept
The precious gifts most graciously
For the gifts are priceless
From the children that a mother nurtures so carefully
Mothers are one of a kind, A mother will never give up
A mother is Gods best gift to me
My best friend for eternity
Thursday, April 21, 2011
your voice
A wait that brought me to my knees
So that I was able to shout to him to beg and plead
To hear your voice again will soften the fears that torment me every night
When I do not hear your angelic voice proclaim the sweet love that you feel for me
As I lay my head down to rest and feel your heart beat
Like the waves crashing against my chest
To feel your breath dance across my skin
Once more will be as the rising sun glistening across the sea
Your eyes will watch over me
Our hands will intertwine the moment that voice of yours breaks all sublime
When I hear your voice once more
My lips will tingle with the remembrance of the kiss
That for so long has lingered bringing me softening dreams
Of you in my arms
Your voice calms all
Your voice is what I need
For your voice proclaims
Your everlasting love that you feel for me.
So that I was able to shout to him to beg and plead
To hear your voice again will soften the fears that torment me every night
When I do not hear your angelic voice proclaim the sweet love that you feel for me
As I lay my head down to rest and feel your heart beat
Like the waves crashing against my chest
To feel your breath dance across my skin
Once more will be as the rising sun glistening across the sea
Your eyes will watch over me
Our hands will intertwine the moment that voice of yours breaks all sublime
When I hear your voice once more
My lips will tingle with the remembrance of the kiss
That for so long has lingered bringing me softening dreams
Of you in my arms
Your voice calms all
Your voice is what I need
For your voice proclaims
Your everlasting love that you feel for me.
Monday, April 18, 2011
a tale of a rent heart
the soft sound of the rain will remind you of my agonizing pain
you will see the rainbow reflect all the good times but at the end will find my heart rent in twain
the bird will sing a song full of sorrow
and on the morrow it will ring through your mind as the deathly hollows grip our once sacred time
a time that was full of laughter but now stands silent as the hills
no longer boasting joy from the beautiful mountain rills
emotion that only leads to commotion as i lay in front of the train
waiting to be freed from my desecrating pain
you will wait by the phone in vain as you wait for the call to free you from your self proclaimed trial
to step off the path of uncertainty and harbor from the ocean strain
alas i will remain on the buffeting waves of the storm until an angelic host rescues me from my prison of shame
and to tame the tempest that rends my heart in twain
you will see the rainbow reflect all the good times but at the end will find my heart rent in twain
the bird will sing a song full of sorrow
and on the morrow it will ring through your mind as the deathly hollows grip our once sacred time
a time that was full of laughter but now stands silent as the hills
no longer boasting joy from the beautiful mountain rills
emotion that only leads to commotion as i lay in front of the train
waiting to be freed from my desecrating pain
you will wait by the phone in vain as you wait for the call to free you from your self proclaimed trial
to step off the path of uncertainty and harbor from the ocean strain
alas i will remain on the buffeting waves of the storm until an angelic host rescues me from my prison of shame
and to tame the tempest that rends my heart in twain
i must have loved you before
maybe we were flowers, soaking up every ray of sun to grow one inch closer to one another
or maybe we were song birds flying high upon the wind and everynight in the trees i would sing you to sleep
whatever the truth is one thing is for sure
i've got this timeless place for you in my heart
how i could love you this much i don't know
but there is this ageless feeling that tells me more and more; i must have loved you before
maybe i was an ocean and you were the sandy beach living in it and i was fallin at your feet
maybe you were the moon and i was the just the dark living in your sweet light thanking god i was where you are
they say love is eternal, well i guess they must be right cause i've got this timeless place for you in my heart
how could i love you this much i don't know
there is this ageless feeling that tells me more and more
i must have loved you before
whenever you kiss me, well it feels like coming home
i've got this timeless place for you in my heart
how could i love you this much, baby i don't know
but there is this ageless feeling that tells me more and more
i must have loved you before
there is this ageless feeling that tells me more and more
i must have loved you before
or maybe we were song birds flying high upon the wind and everynight in the trees i would sing you to sleep
whatever the truth is one thing is for sure
i've got this timeless place for you in my heart
how i could love you this much i don't know
but there is this ageless feeling that tells me more and more; i must have loved you before
maybe i was an ocean and you were the sandy beach living in it and i was fallin at your feet
maybe you were the moon and i was the just the dark living in your sweet light thanking god i was where you are
they say love is eternal, well i guess they must be right cause i've got this timeless place for you in my heart
how could i love you this much i don't know
there is this ageless feeling that tells me more and more
i must have loved you before
whenever you kiss me, well it feels like coming home
i've got this timeless place for you in my heart
how could i love you this much, baby i don't know
but there is this ageless feeling that tells me more and more
i must have loved you before
there is this ageless feeling that tells me more and more
i must have loved you before
a dream
i wake up with you by my side
the perfect girl in the perfect time
god must really love me
the love we share would be considered a crime to some
because we know no fear and take pride in that we are not crazy
its in this moment that i see not only god loves me but you love me as well
and now this is when i wake up
and to my dismay you are no where in sight
but god must love me for the reason you still love me
after all this time it has not costed us dime
for love is priceless and cannot be bought
but it will always be sought
every night i go back into that dream as i wake with you by my side
and every morning you are not by my side
but i know that you are watching me today
because there are holes in the floor of heaven
and your love is pouring down touching my lips
time is what seperates us, not distance, and soon enough you will take my name
i pray that we grow old together
no despair for no matter the fate, god must really love me
because there are holes in the floor of heaven
and your eyes watch over me as your love pours down
the perfect girl in the perfect time
god must really love me
the love we share would be considered a crime to some
because we know no fear and take pride in that we are not crazy
its in this moment that i see not only god loves me but you love me as well
and now this is when i wake up
and to my dismay you are no where in sight
but god must love me for the reason you still love me
after all this time it has not costed us dime
for love is priceless and cannot be bought
but it will always be sought
every night i go back into that dream as i wake with you by my side
and every morning you are not by my side
but i know that you are watching me today
because there are holes in the floor of heaven
and your love is pouring down touching my lips
time is what seperates us, not distance, and soon enough you will take my name
i pray that we grow old together
no despair for no matter the fate, god must really love me
because there are holes in the floor of heaven
and your eyes watch over me as your love pours down
the bond of true love
is love just a four letter word?
or is it the indescribable feeling that builds between two hearts and souls that bursts at the first impact of a passionate kiss?
is love the war that rages to bring two undeniable beings together in the bonds of matramony?
or is it the double edge sword that fights for but defends ones heart agaisnt the uplifting but at times destructive power of love?
is love the force of good or the force of evil?
is love the long restless nights that the harps of the heart pluck their strings as the violins of the soul glide to teh longing for the embrace of love?
or is love the gunfire that bloodies the sun to imperfection causing it to cast a malicious shadow on that of a mans eyes shrowding out emotion?
is love the superhero in the fight or is love the weeping child alone in the night?
is love that which is tangible or what the heart concieves?
for one cannot control of who they fall in love with
to come love is what destroys a nation
to me love is the rain of beauty of the one meant to be
is true just a four letter word?
what is the meaning of true?
that is a question posed by many and answered by select few
the world wonders if true is a term that has meaning; placed before us doest true have a meaning?
is true the abandoned bell that no longer has a ring?
is true the flower that blooms late but has the most radiant beauty of all because it took a consolidated amount of time?
is true the music the deaf can hear or the wind in the trees that the blind can see?
or is true the bridle placed on emotion? or is true itself the most precious emotion?
is true the warmth that melts the ice around the conquered fear?
is true the battle that is not won?
or is true the quest that a brave knight must take to travel far in order to seek the most precious of victories?
are love and true both just four letter words?
or when melted together to form a bond nigh unbreakable do they become one?
true love is what beats in the veins
true love is not just a statement, it is a power from on high
that springs forth when called upon
true love is the two letter phrase that completes the symphony of the heart and the percussion of the soul; for it takes the instrument of the heart and the passion of the soul to create a blissful tone that grows stronger every time true love is found
true love is the knight that weilds the double edge sword
for a sword without a knight is but love alone and cannot defend his true love which he found in the most precious victory
true love is the most inspirational gift a man can have
for without a true woman, true love would sieze to exist
true love cannot be broken, true love uplifts the hopes of the knight and his princess
the symphony of the heart and soul play across any weeping distance;
keeping true love looking at the same moon every night until true love reunites
or is it the indescribable feeling that builds between two hearts and souls that bursts at the first impact of a passionate kiss?
is love the war that rages to bring two undeniable beings together in the bonds of matramony?
or is it the double edge sword that fights for but defends ones heart agaisnt the uplifting but at times destructive power of love?
is love the force of good or the force of evil?
is love the long restless nights that the harps of the heart pluck their strings as the violins of the soul glide to teh longing for the embrace of love?
or is love the gunfire that bloodies the sun to imperfection causing it to cast a malicious shadow on that of a mans eyes shrowding out emotion?
is love the superhero in the fight or is love the weeping child alone in the night?
is love that which is tangible or what the heart concieves?
for one cannot control of who they fall in love with
to come love is what destroys a nation
to me love is the rain of beauty of the one meant to be
is true just a four letter word?
what is the meaning of true?
that is a question posed by many and answered by select few
the world wonders if true is a term that has meaning; placed before us doest true have a meaning?
is true the abandoned bell that no longer has a ring?
is true the flower that blooms late but has the most radiant beauty of all because it took a consolidated amount of time?
is true the music the deaf can hear or the wind in the trees that the blind can see?
or is true the bridle placed on emotion? or is true itself the most precious emotion?
is true the warmth that melts the ice around the conquered fear?
is true the battle that is not won?
or is true the quest that a brave knight must take to travel far in order to seek the most precious of victories?
are love and true both just four letter words?
or when melted together to form a bond nigh unbreakable do they become one?
true love is what beats in the veins
true love is not just a statement, it is a power from on high
that springs forth when called upon
true love is the two letter phrase that completes the symphony of the heart and the percussion of the soul; for it takes the instrument of the heart and the passion of the soul to create a blissful tone that grows stronger every time true love is found
true love is the knight that weilds the double edge sword
for a sword without a knight is but love alone and cannot defend his true love which he found in the most precious victory
true love is the most inspirational gift a man can have
for without a true woman, true love would sieze to exist
true love cannot be broken, true love uplifts the hopes of the knight and his princess
the symphony of the heart and soul play across any weeping distance;
keeping true love looking at the same moon every night until true love reunites
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