Esther_Hadassah

Out of my belly Replenshing rivers flow For both tongue and ear

A shining star A silent night A saviour child The promised child Here for the wise and shepherds to see The prophecy in Genesis three Of the Virgins child crushing the ancient serpents head Unfolding before the observers eyes But for now the King lays his head on a manger bed What a great wonder a child born to die

The wilderness A wonderland A barren land A barren womb Bones in a tomb An abandoned ground Deep cries in the dark A rabid dog's bark Echoing in a park Trees that make no sound

Awkwardly standing by the mini funfair ride, Joe could not help but fidget with his fingers and wring his wrists. A perfectly formed translucent bead of sweat slowly trickled down from his greasy, matted brown hair past his left temple then taking the unusual route of rolling unto his cheekbone then gradually making its way to his inner cheek. He was right near the baby blue and white spiralled poles attached to mechanical multi-coloured horses on an unusually, cloudy and rainy New York's summer’s day. The young adolescent could not conceal his emotions as his lips trembled and his...

Give me your life, the blood flowing through your arteries Complete the transfusion 'til you lose your final drop Cells line up waiting to revive me, so do not stop Each blood drop forms the flow of the current like mighty a rushing river or electrical energy bringing me back to life Your haemorrhage, your deep hurting, humbling hindrance is what lets me know that I am the only one you’ll adore, have eyes for, enamour I'm the grape, dark and sweet and you're the vine it's your love that gives me joy like the strongest vintage red wine...

Take me out of my community with DFSA laced sweet talk If that doesn't work then beat me isolate me and make me need you Take me to your lair; do I fit? Wash mybrain and pollute my spirit   Disrespect me and violate me Penetrate me then laugh at me Make use of me and confuse me Sell and lend me; make them hate me   Here I am naked and ashamed Open so come in and hurt me Please your own self Ignore my worth

Hot blazing fireball Burning up the azure sheet Energy so great, it pulls the watery sphere It illuminates the dark kingdom of the sea It dominates the creatures of the air and land Cracking the dry desert ground Attacking the skin of man

Folk forced into rituals In bondage Bandages Suffering Offering Old negro spirituals Moved by compassion God showed his passion He put out the burning crosses Then he put himself...

The peace of the Most High God and the pleasing peace of mind These Powerful keys that no man can buy nor can he find Only God could give...

London’s burning! London’s burning! Can you the hear the engines racing? Can you feel the temperature heating up as you approach the M1? I can see a dark thick great cloud of smog looming over the horizon This is not an ordinary fire It’s bringing warmth to cold souls It’s giving us a holy desire And it’s filling us like bowls It’s purifying the city It’s burning up delinquency It’s tempering both young and old And it’s refining hearts of gold This inferno fans itself and directs the cool wind away from the metropolis Nothing can quench this blaze...

Light a star so bright Holy consuming fire Lightning late at night The rivers and seas collide The forest leaves sway But sand dunes stay still Man made up of chemicals Created for good Exists to love his Father Perfect creation Yielding earth and cool breezes God and Man rejoice Sadly, a false tale is heard Man steals God's apple Snake wounds with his mouth and tail Next,God descends from above Graceful like a dove He frees and heals them with love Snake puts God through pain So God drowns it with his rain God shall always reign God...

The audience gazed A songbird among pigeons Beats,raps,rhymes echoed   It thrusted its wings It proceeded to sing Instantly, it soared   Stunning like peafowl Set ablaze like pheonixes All there were amazed

We all naturally love to get away, hide away, run away to our homes; a place of peace comfort safety, a place where love abides.Perhaps, God put in us...

“It is not as important how we start (our past), but how we finish .” - Joyce Meyer All alone and far from home, she was polluted in her own blood Her pain was so deep that her cries made no sound For they were buried in the pit of despair As she strugled and squirmed whilst gasping for air For she had been cocooned in so many lies rumours and tales From the poisonous tongues of wicked creatures like like beasts with tails Battered and beaten, she lay in a flowerbed in a green garden slowly decaying but...

The boots hit the ground Normandy's beach erupted The Foe's last round.

The legend Maya Angelou has left us but Her soul and poems still rise.

What does an elderly, middle-class British woman; a disciplined and level-headed Norwegian soldier and a hardened teen gang banger from the Bronx, New York all have in common? They...

Jesus said, 'The Spirit of the Lord is on me to...preach deliverance to the captives.' Luke 4:18 Two years ago, I was enjoying the summer sunshine and busy working while listening to a new Christian radio station I had discovered after being frustrated at the lack of appropriate songs on the major secular stations. The day was a typical uneventful one and everything that would occur and that I would do and discover was predictable. However, a song I heard on the radio by Matt Redman caught my attention. I heard the lyric that there are at present 27...

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Give me your life; the blood flowing through your arteries Complete the transfusion 'til you lose your final drop If I cry just ignore me you mustn't ever stop Each drop forms the flow of the current like a mighty rushing river which bursts open the door to the deep place in my soul Your hemorrhage; your deep hurting;humbling hinderance is what let's me know that I am the only one you'll adore, have eyes for,enamour Cells flow out of your soul into mine for you're the only one whose blood type matches mine so there'll be a never...

Mum I wish I was beautiful But you are beautiful No I am not Yes you are I wish I looed like the other girls with long hair and lashes You just think differently you see your friennds and think their feautures are pretty So to be pretty you have to be like them But what youu diddn't realise is that beauty is you.