4/02/22



Dear God,
It’s your Son yet again
I’ve entered this box to speak to you
Maybe I’ve not yet how daily this has been
But I always see the need to come to you again
ABBA, I’m just a child yearning for you
Can this be the journey spoken to me?
For I need answers to questions unspoken
Certain thoughts that run within my head
Some are really crazy even to talk of them
And some, I think of them and start laughing
I’m I still lost in you or I’m yet to find you…

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3/02/22





I have a box I go to in times I’m broken
but never in the times I’m happy
I’ve named it the confession box, slot in
the ears of the Almighty nothing scrappy
I’ve come yet unto the throne of grace
But I can’t find in me the virtue of boldness
For Paul told us to come bold to receive grace
And I’m yet to discover an ounce of boldness
within me
Can this fear I feel be the fear of the Lord?

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2/02/22



Dear God
Thou art my covering
Thou shepherdeth my soul
My confessions thou heareth
And I have learnt one thing
That whenever I can’t keep up
With my daily confessions,
I will simply say
THANK YOU JESUS

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1/02/22


Dear God
It’s your child again inside this confession box
Thank you for a new month below the heavens
My resolutions are still stuck in my mind box
And yet I know there are other fresh starts to be seen
Talking of fresh starts, I’m still buffeted
By demons of my past to pick up my life back
But I hold to your promise as a new creature in CHRIST
Yet daily I encounter the temptations of my past
I love you Lord and I pray I won’t give in for a cast
That I will be an actor for the enemy like in old times
Help me run this race with you without looking back

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31/01/22


Dear God
This is my daily script of confession
I’m unworthy of an angelic procession
Unfaithful and inconsistent with your adjudication
The court order you’ve passed on your commandment
I can’t stay so consistent and I’m resistant
Restraining myself and very adamant
Of the voice of your SPIRIT my confidant
He lives in me that has been your daily talk
And I know in Him I should daily walk
So I am in need of your Grace to walk this talk

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You’ve said in your Word
That we’re Conquerors
But it seems to me that I’m not one
I can’t see myself conquering my fears
Maybe I’ve been excluded from this Word
I know it’s an error and I’m a Warrior
You’re building an army united as one
Called to fight in your Holy war
And that every believer is part
I’m a believer too but what is my part?
Help Me Oh Lord to become
Whatever you’ve called me to be part of

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I see the shadow of a giant
like one that torments me in my dreams
for servitude he surrounds my mind
and the glory that he’s got me surrounded
and the fear that grips me as I fight
the strongholds of my addictions and torments
maybe I’m not fit for this fight
but as a fighter, I’ll always conquer my fears

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We’ll stand up to Poetry and tell him all we did to break the chains out of all who were lowly and weary at heart. How we poured out words to encourage and support them through their journey of mental health 🌱.

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I penned down the heavens
sent it’s burnt canvas into hell
I could be burnt to ashes myself
but I learnt to control the hurt
came to earth a while ago
wanted to catch up with my old ego
he rolled out his eyes in my face
and cursed the day eternity sang an adage
I am destiny, optimistically a sage
and I promise I’d be good till the end of age
I’m not dead and I’m no ghost
I’ve lived the earth enough to see through you

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I see a dying world I can’t seem to change

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