Thursday, 30 August 2012

Dear lord on the behalf of the lukewarm

Many will read your lips but their hearts are so far away,
Many will say they're fixed when really they're broken,
Many will think they're wearing clean robes when really they're really in filthy rags,
Many will say I love you but in their hearts they say I hate you,
Many will think they're glass is full when in reality; their glasses are empty,
What more would they want in this world when there's more eternally,
What would they gain if you had the whole world than to gain nothing in this world,
Why walk in the black when they can walk in white,
Why should a man fear death when they're with you O lord,
Why should a man not fear death when they're are not with you O lord,
Can a poem like this have another meaning to this,
Can a poem like this not make any sense to them at all,
I'm pretty sure a minority of them would understand the meaning behind it,
But a majority of them would think of it as just trash talk,
What more can I say when I'm only writing from what is in my heart,
What more can I say when they think I'm just writing what's in my head,
Some will think I'm out of my mind but for a few; it takes a clear vision to see.

Monday, 6 August 2012

The bread of life

I've been so hungry for all my life; trying to look for things to satisify me,
I seemed to have found nothing to keep me full; nor did I found drinks to stop my thirst,
It seemed like I was lost; nowhere on earth to be found,
Walking through the lost desert trying to find my way out,
I kept trying and trying and trying; I just kept wanting to give it all up,
My stomach kept on rumbling and my throat was getting all dry,
I had nothing to eat and there was barely any water,
I was on the verge of giving up; I just wanted to die alone,
Then I saw something so bright; brighter than the sun,
I could see his outline; He was whiter than snow,
I felt so drawn to come nearer to him; I asked where to find the bread and the water to keep my satisfaction,
He said to me, "I am the bread of life. He who comes to me will never go hungry, he who comes to me will never be thirsty."
I came to him and I followed him and I also believed in him,
I've made my way outside of this desert; I was fully satisified never hungry nor thirsty,
I gave him all my thanks and gave him all the glory,
I gave him my life and he gave me eternal life.

Friday, 27 July 2012

Religion vs Jesus

How can these people be so foolish thinking religion is the way,
Don’t you see that there is one which is through Jesus, He’s the way,
What religion does is throw laws to bring you down,
But what Jesus has done was to fulfil all the laws; he died on the cross to bring you up through him,
Religion is nothing but a man searching for God,
But the truth is that God is the one, who he is searching for you,
Religion is nothing but a barrier; it pushes you far from your creator,
Jesus is the great I am; He brings you closer to your creator,

Religion tells you to do; Jesus tells you it is done,
Religion brings you burdens; Jesus sets you free,
Religion makes you dead; Jesus makes you live,
Religion is made by man; Jesus is made by God,

Religion says that you have to be perfect if you want to go to heaven,
Jesus says come as you are; follow me and I will show you a true way to heaven,
Religions points at the sinners and make them feel ashamed,
Jesus points at the religious Pharisee’s and puts them all to shame,
Religion is like man dressing up a dead man’s corpse,
Following my lord and saviour; I can just walk without shame,
Religion forces you to pay your penalty fines, to die because of your sin,
Jesus has already paid your penalty fines; go sin no more because your sins have been forgiven.

Religion destroys; Jesus restores,
Religion is man-made; Jesus is by God’s grace,
Religion leads to a wide road of destruction; Jesus leads to a narrow road of peace,
Religion fails; Jesus reigns,

Let us rejoice, let us be set free, let us give him the glory, let his name be exaulted,

Peace be with you from God the father and our lord Jesus Christ.

**The idea of this poem was sort of influenced by this YouTube video that went viral over the internet by a Christian poet Jefferson Bethke which you can find his videos here.**

Tuesday, 24 July 2012

Two different worlds

We used to live in the same world; now its like we have been departed to another world,
As I've ascended alongside my light; you never came and let yourself in pure darkness,
I weep at the pains that you put yourself through; you weep at the fact you want to be pain free,
Its never too late to follow the light; but don't give up now before you leave it too late,
Don't follow the creations, follow the creator.

Tuesday, 17 July 2012

A lost blind sheep

Why are you so blind; why do you think you can see,
You are yet so quick to judge on what you think you see,
Do you not realise that your just being too proud,
Yet when I tell you the truth; you want to go avoid and go around,
Why do judge how God made these people,
When you are judged; you cry you hypocrite,
You read my lips but your hearts are elsewhere,
You say you love me but your love flies nowhere,

You stole my sheeps, you lied and deceived them,
You have been fooled as much as you fooled them,
But since you never knew that you were my lost sheep,
I shall open your eyes to see; time to wake you from your sleep,
Time to help gather my lost sheep and you will get your rewards,
Don’t be quick to judge; be a witness and head on forwards,
Since you are my sheep; you can surely hear my voice,
But these who are in wolves clothing cannot hear my voice.

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Tuesday, 26 June 2012

Searching - From A Broken Hearted Person

Why is my life so confusing,

Why is my love life broken to pieces,

I need someone to make it less confusing,

I need someone that can restore the broken pieces,

My heart is constantly aching but I don’t know what it is,

No matter how much I try; I guess it just as it is,

Every time I try to speak, it’s like I can’t get it through,

You just don’t understand who I want to pour my heart to,

Do you not understand I cannot do this by myself,

Do you not understand why my heart keeps aching,

I just want someone who loves me for me,

I just want someone who loves me for me not even trying,

These were the words that would leak out of my heart,

These were the words before I found the light of my heart,

Jesus my lord you have made it so much easier,

Jesus my lord; you have fixed my broken pieces,

Jesus my lord; you were the one that was the missing piece in my heart,

Jesus my lord; you were there for me and I can express wholeheartedly,

It seems that you’re the one  I poor my heart to.

Wednesday, 30 May 2012

The Missing Part Of Me

Why can’t I do this; why can’t I write,

Why can’t I do this; why can’t I speak,

Why can’t I do this; why can’t I run,

Why can’t I do this; why can’t I stand,

The constant reminders of the pain I can see,

The tears of fear, a cry for help, why can’t they see,

The part of me has been shattered into pieces,

The part of me has been taken away from me,

This is how I can express such things,

The heart that still stands; it still sings,

It sings for the lord to fix my broken pieces,

It sings for the lord to take my pain away,

Ah; the lord is here to fix my broken pieces,

My oh my; I no longer feel this pain,

At times I could not write; it has been written in my heart,

At times I could not speak; my heart still can speak,

At times I could not run; but my heart still runs to my lord,

At times I could not stand; my heart still kept its stand,

The tears of fear became tears of joy,

The cry for help became a cry of rejoice,

The missing tiny pieces have been fitted back together,

The missing part of me have been replaced with something better,

I shall be as the lord is with me,

If any weapon forged against me; it shall not prevail.

Saturday, 26 May 2012

Broken Hearted

Sometimes I wished that relationships weren’t hard,
What feels even harder is being apart; I just wished it was so easy,
She says that she loves you; all she did was fail you,
I’m always saying I’m sorry but even that seems to fail me,
My heart has shattered to pieces; my heart has burned to ashes,
My heart is un-repairable; my heart is blown away,
I just want to cry but my tears just won’t flow down,
The joy that was there has turned into misery,

If she knew the lord, we wouldn’t have been this way,
If she knew the love, my heart would still be there,
If she knew the way, she wouldn’t have put me away,
If she knew the feeling, the heartbreak would never happen,

In my room alone; I’m just crying deep inside,
The pain, suffering and the tears; it shows on the outside,
Then a man in white, who suddenly appeared,
When I tried to get close, he just disappeared,
I began to cry, cry and cry; feeling like I’m dead inside,
A new heart began to appear; this new heart made a life inside,
The guy in white again reappeared; I had repented and give him my life,
He showed me his hand and it showed a scar; He is the Christ that brought me to life,

I have the lord, who has made a new way,
I have the lord, who has gave me a new heart,
I have the lord, who has not gave me away,
I have the lord, who has fixed me a new heart,

But I was still missing my other half; when it will happen and when will she come,
My sovereign lord has said to me; “your time has not come but she will come soon,
I have better plans for you for you are my son,
Come follow me for I will show you the way”,
Thirty years later I have found my other half,
When it was time, we both became one,
I no longer run feeling broken hearted,
But I walk in the light, with my love and my saviour,

When the time has come for my other half to come home,
I felt my heart crack as she made her way home,
The lord gave me comfort and has fixed my heart whole,
If he weren’t there, that crack would make a big hole,
At least on the brightside, I know that she is home safe,
But when my time comes, I will be there with my lord,
No more broken hearts, no more crying tears,
No more trials, no more tribulations.

Thursday, 24 May 2012

Life and Death

This scary place is not a very nice place,
So many burning smokes going right into space,
This scary place is a very dark place,
It is so dark that you can't see his face,
This scary place is where the unbelievers ended up,
I would weep, weep and weep; the more they went down,
This scary place is not where men are meant to be,
Because of their ignorance and their destination is to be,

My lord did not want this for you,
My lord did not want this for me,
He wanted all his men all back to himself,
But the men could not see or hear; all they want is themselves,
The fail was caused by adam and eve; all there was is death,
But Jesus dying on that cross; brought back human life,
The fall of man got us disconected,
The massiah on earth got us connected,

Which after life do you want to choose,
The eternal death or the eternal life,
Open your eyes for your time on earth is not forever,
But life after death is your life until forever,
I'm warning you now so you won't be hurt forever,
But decissions you make will last until forever,
All I want for you is a life without pain,
But if you don't want that, then there's nothing to gain.

Tuesday, 22 May 2012


Oh my lord; I've seen your doors open,
The entrance to heaven open to me; but some, it's closed,
Oh how golden this beautiful place is,
This is my home where I really belong,
The shiny rivers full of beautiful crystals,
The beautiful golden mansion with many rooms,
Ah; this beautiful golden cities,
When it is my time; this is where I would be,

In this beautiful place, there is no such thing as sadness,
No more broken hearts, no more tears of sadness,
In this beautiful place, the presence is here,
The feeling of lonliness no longer exists,
In this beautiful place, you see earth so close,
I can still see your loved one as if they're are with you,
In this beautiful place, you feel so complete,
The limits that was stopping you made you feel incomplete,

The way I can go home is through a narrow path,
But going through this path was really worth it.

Monday, 21 May 2012

So Much Expressions In One Small Poem

So many words that I can express,
It’s so much that caught interest,
This may have no meaning to some,
It is to me and it will to some,
I just write according to the spirit,
The spirit in me reached some other hungry spirit,
This piece of bread that I just took,
Made by lord who is a good cook.

My Expression To You My Lord

The feeling of rejection hurts too much,
It’s too much too bare that I can’t take as such,
The flaming arrows that hit me so hard,
Falling and dying without a missing you card,
Losing my lost ones when I really needed them,
Creating more enemies; the world has gone mayhem,
I’m just too different from the rest of the world,
Being spat at and all sorts and rejected in this world,
What has this world gone to, why I’m I still here,
This world is full of chaos and that is all I hear,
Oh heavenly father, kings of kings,
Oh heavenly father, lord or lords,
Why do these men not see your love,
Why do these men not hear you speak,
Why do these men fall short of the glory,
Why do these men not see what I’ve seen,
If all men see your love, would they share this love in this world,
If all men hear you speak, would they listen to your commands,
If all men seen your glory, would they believe that you are there,
If all men have seen what I’ve seen, I know for sure they won’t be the same,
Some will say they accept the gospel,
Some will say they reject the gospel,
The simple minded are long sighted,
The difficult minded are short sighted,
But hey; I was born in this world but not from this world,
I was put apart from this world so the enemy can’t put me on hold,
My job here is to minister the gospel,
Their job here is to choose to accept the gospel,
As far as I know; we are at the last days,
When Christ returns, most will mourn but I be like yay,
Oh lord; this is my expressions to you,
But hey; I give you my thanks to you.

Friday, 18 May 2012

Spiritual Warfare

Once a little baby in a baby’s carriage,
Always so adventurous while living in a cottage,
Where this big cottage was had a big massive field,
Running around, smiling, laughing while being filled,
With this delicious milk that had helped me to produce,
To help me grow into a warrior but had to eventually choose,
Either to live an eternal life or to die as an orphan,
I chose to want to live an eternal life,

Wise little boy, you have made a wise choice,
Come follow me so you can simply rejoice,
But you need to put your armour since you are in a war,
If you run around naked, you would be striked by far,
We don’t wrestle against flesh and blood,
But against the rulers, authorities, against spiritual forces which has created a flood,
This is not a war where you kill innocent human beings,
This is a war where you kill evil spiritual beings,

This little boy became a strong mighty warrior,
Fearless as he seems because he has his saviour,
His shield of faith has saved him from the flaming arrows,
His sword of the spirit has saved so many souls,
His belt of truth has helped set people free,
His helmet of salvation has helped the broken find their saviour pain free,
His breastplate of righteousness made him blameless in God’s sight,
He’s an apple of God’s eye in his sight which he can see he will win this fight,

When the time his war finished, it was time to go home,
His time on earth was only for him to roam,
He rejoiced in the lord that he has made it in victory,
But didn’t the old man know that he had already got the victory?
He was more than a conquer through Jesus Christ,
He couldn’t have done it alone; he would have failed and died.