God Poem 58

Listen to us,

Listen to me,

Lord I repent,

I want the rest of the country

To repent along with me.

What be our future,

If we enter war with Damascus,

Against the warnings of other prosperous nations,

What does that say about us?

That we have a political system

That sins before God,

Avenges upon nations,

That which it has no right to avenge upon;

Yet, we strongly uphold our rights as a nation.

What about other nations?

Aren't they more prosperous than we?

The Bible clearly says,

Do not avenge on one,

For if he sins against you,

Rebuke him and if he repents,

Forgive him out of the blue.

If there is any avenging,

It is said that it belongs to God,

And only God will avenge oppressive kings,

Listen and obey this command from God,

Avenge thou not!

We have no business

Fighting in Syria or any nation

That has a strong discourse with us,

This is truly the time,

To repent and mourn for our sin of fighting,

Or perish for our many crimes.

The Father of eternity is watching

Every move we make,

He will act on

Whatever action we take,

Whether it be an act of love,

Or an act of hate,

Make no mistake,

If you go into that war,

A deadly and disastrous karma

Will overtake this nation.

Consider this a strong forewarning,

It's time to care for your people,

Stay out of other people's business,

Quit making our country feeble,

Get on the humble side of the truth,

Turn to God and He will tell you,

"If there is such avenging to be done,

I will do it, for I am the Lord, your God."

So, now it is presented,

You have a choice,

Either back down from sin and fighting,

Or perish in the Lake of Fire,

Either quit the hypocrisy,

Or continue to draw God's Ire.

You are not right for having nukes,

When the rest of the world is not,

It is pure bull and hypocrisy,

Your words have you caught.

I am begging and I am warning you,

Of the choice you make America,

Either you will rise or 

You will fall,

Take your pick,

To kill or to save us all.

God Poem 59

Dear Lord,

Everywhere I look, look, look,

I see worldly people being happy,

Why do my eyes, cook, cook, cook

With jealousy and sadness?

Some of me wants whatever

The world has to offer.

God, I have been really unhappy

Over the course of my days,

Full of envy, full of jealousy,

Of things not going my way.

I don't know why these thoughts possess me,

So much I can't enjoy life,

I feel so angry at myself,

For not doing what I know is right,

My heart tends to blow up,

Sending me shedding tears,

Making me wonder if love,

The act of it would give me years?

Maybe if I wasn't so angry,

I could allow beauty to replace

The ashes of the past,

And put a smile on my face.

I hope Lord, that you turn my attitude around,

Sooner rather than later,

I hope Lord, that I will see 

The use for the talents you have given me,

Not to smoke and hate 'er. 

Lord, I fear about you,

I fear about the things that you will bring me,

I confess this to you,

Lord, I want to forgive and forget,

Lord, I want to create the best for you,

Lord, I want to know you.

But, Lord I am afraid to ask.

Lord, I know you, the Father,

Gave me this wealth of talent,

But Lord, people don't believe in it,

My color is of a darker pallette. 

I have a hard time Lord,

Trying to believe that you will deliver me

From all my troubles,

My mind has clearly gone wild; spare me,

I need a confirming moment that will,

Place me in better hands,

So that it is yours I can fulfill.

Lord, give me hope that there is a way,

Lord, I don't see one,

But I know you have one.

Lord, thank you that someday you'll restore faith,

Into my lungs, heart, life and mind.