My Safe Place

This is my Safe Place;
A place of secrecy and security
A place of Intimacy and intercourse
And of communion and commitment

This is my Safe Place;
Where my retreat is my revival
Where my surrender is my redemption
And my flight is my freedom

This is my Safe place;
Where, I move
From fear to faith
From Misery to miracles
From Injures to wholeness

This is my safe place;
And it's Jesus.

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THE HAND OF GOD

Oh, How beautiful is the Hand of the Lord our King,
A perfect confluence His Justice and Mercy.

The Hand of the Lord that afflicts pain as well as Fullness of Joy.
Afflicting Pain to our sinful Self but Joy to the soul.

The Hand of the Lord that Starts with dealings but ends in delight.
Dealings upon the old man and Delight to the New man.

Blessed is the man the lord chastises:
The man whom God lays His delightful Hands on.

Blessed is the man who partakes of His cross:
The man he afflicts with the marks of self denial.

Blessed are the the victims of His Love:
The ones that fellowship with His sufferings.

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Found a pearl of a great price
A treasure buried in the field
Deeper than the deepest core

For Joy, I will sell to buy Him
For Peace, I will trade to have This
For all of You, I will give all of me

My Pearl of a great price
My Treasure buried in the field
My Christ, My lord, My everything

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Love...
I will play this strings to you
Singing my simple melody;
"I love you", "I love you"...

Wholeheartedly...

My heart is the strings I play
My soul is the song I sing
My will is The note I play..

On the altar of surrender
I break the alabaster
My life; the scent of my song

Dance with me Jesus, this melody;
"I love you", "I love you"...

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Here's is the eleventh of the Gregorian
She Sits in between the tenth and the twelfth
She nears us to the end of the 365
She is getting us all a bit tensed,
Yes even her temperature is ramping us up.

But we also see her Beaver moon rise
As her miracles lightens the dark nights
That's her sign;
Of Peace in the storm, Of Serenity,
And Of hope, And of Victory.

Yes God has given us November,
To rise like His constellations
High and Above the Nights

Happy November

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In time, my insufficiencies were laid bare
In this wake, feeblity was revealed in me
Yes indeed, in me, weakness was found
And the indispensability of Your help did I understand

In seeking, I sought this Help of Yours
But did I not see again and again
How much I needed help to seek help
And how seeking help without help is futile too

What boast of I then, when I am helped by You
For I needed Your help to know I needed Help
And to seek this help needed I help too
Alas!!! this fool cried "If not mercy..."

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The curse of independence is a hindrance to death and death is a means to life.

Anyone who lives doesn't die and anyone who doesn't die never truly lives.

He who choose to live, dies, and He who choose to die, lives.

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Lock you in my heart
Loosing the key to love

Yes, Intensive was what you flaunted
Your expulsive affection took me by surprise

Now I scramble with words to explain
What divinity has done to humanity

Look behind the veil of my soul
And You will see I couldn't say all.

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It's eight but it was not in the eighties, and I heard Augustus but it was not Caeser...

I saw the Perseid Meteors☄️ shower the heavens as the sturgeon moon🌕 lights up the night...

Yes It's the birth of the gladiolus🌷, and August has come with beauty, strength and love.

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I found a treasure buried in the field
There was nothing beautiful about his appearance
Nothing majestic to attract men to him
The treasure of Golgotha, man acquainted with sufferings

I bought the Field and I keep digging up more treasure
It turns out it’s here in the ground I could never measure
Is there even a Cost if I end up holding Heaven
Oh, the Beauty of Living In Your Presence

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