Thorns of a rose.

You are a rose. Your beauty attracts the lost The Fragrance that of Christ And roots firm in the word Every rose has a thorn A weakness, a filth, a nasty situation. But that thorn is not bigger Than a single petal Of the rose You are worthy Knitted fit for God's purpose. The rose…

Prayer today

May you rise your heart to the workings of God. May the voice of God that is ever present be a voice that you move with. Let the promises of his word be the source of all that moves you to act. And may the words of thy mouth, meditations of your heart, be acceptable…

Fresh morning

Fresh start When the sun starts peeping through the blanket clouds. I know its a new anointing falling on me When it blinks through the cold dew grass The light of the world has come. When my eyes meet this yellow sun, I believe it is a new chance To make my steps grow to…

Fresh morning

Fresh start When the sun starts peeping through the blanket clouds. I know its a new anointing falling on me When it blinks through the cold dew grass The light of the world has come. When my eyes meet this yellow sun, I believe it is a new chance To make my steps grow to…

Fresh morning

Fresh start When the sun starts peeping through the blanket clouds. I know its a new anointing falling on me When it blinks through the cold dew grass The light of the world has come. When my eyes meet this yellow sun, I believe it is a new chance To make my steps grow to…

Desperate for you

Wash me clean Dear God. Like a child i stray away playing in the dirt You, a mother cleansing and cleaning me always Like a foetus you nurture me A mother you are, caring for your own. The time when all i do is about you. Just like Paul who says he dies daily. I…

Lure

A lure of perfection.. The world sings songs of decietful beauty All it stages is lack and insufficiency. And we are persuaded. But never forget, Not that we are sufficient for ourselves to think anything of ourselves But our sufficiency is of God. 2 Corinthians 3:5 The world is mild pato.

Lost

All is gone. Desparacy born Confidence torn. Sin dresses like a gown Feeling lonely and down. Impurity and sickness a sea where you drown. But when we meet CHRIST's crown, In perfect light we are grown Pato.