Isaac 'slimx'

On a windy autumn evening, I wanted a walk,
to fill my soul with the pleasures of life,
to satisfy my passions and soul desires,
cos tomorrow I may die and will be no more.
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A place of joy and pleasure,
Where pains nor hurts exists,
its all over around us,
why look for it afar?
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You alone can feel my pains, you alone know about my tears,
You alone know how I feel, you alone know why I’m vexed,
Lord a touch, I pray you give my soul, then I’ll know that all my hurts will dissipate
You alone, Lord can really handle it, you alone can sort it out,
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Don’t ask God for wisdom lest he give you folly to teach your heart.
Don’t ask God for wealth lest he give you poverty to make you depend on him.
Don’t ask God for vision lest he give you blindness to guide your way.
Don’t ask God for strength lest he give you weakness to sustain you.
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It was easy and breezy, nothing sneezy and sleazy where I was living,
it was sensational abiding with the sons of God, right there in heavenly places,
I used to stay awake listening to sweet lyrics from the Son of dawn (day star) ,
my heart knew no pain, my soul refreshed daily by his Presence
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Your sorrows may not disappear,
Still trouble lingers on and on,
Success may have elude you,
But I say that’s not the end of road,
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Don’t get me started nor take this lightly,
Lest you see my lightning flash,
I feel energized like a quiver,
Darting and flying, striking and shrinking,
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Staring at this phantom freedom,
which I have built like a kingdom,
much larger than the super dome,
with bricks of poison and tantrum,
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Amazing disgrace brought amazing grace,
For through injustice met out to him,
Justification and sanctification is mine,
And through His brutal murder without the gate,
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In the beginning of times, I mean in the days of my infant,
the ‘Me’ was the ‘I’ and the ‘I’ was the ‘Me’, through thin and thick
the ‘Me’ didn’t hide from the ‘I’, or vice versa cos I was indivisible,
now the ‘Me’ is not the ‘I’ and the ‘I’ not the ‘Me’, deathly divided.
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Run Mumbai run,
run still clinging to your cross,
run for the sake of your children,
for the sons of belial have risen up against you,
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I was a precious little garden, tender in his eyes,
my Keeper like a warrior worked in me day and night,
my ridges were well made, my furrows watered daily,
I was always green and desirable, confident in drought,
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Everyday we wake up,
we try our make up,
and fail to look up,
cuz of bills to pay up.
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A dog eat dog world,
no other name is better,
cuz human rights is a misery,
justice for the highest bidder,
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Everything may mean nothing,
Nothing can be something,
Something may be one-thing,
One-thing can be all-things,
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Happiness is never really seen,
Neither can it be measured,
Yet it’s a treasure of nature,
Free to humanity living in vanity,
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No one said a thing, yet I heard a thousand voices,
no one beat the drums but I found myself dancing around,
I didn’t see a pit yet I jumped over it all the same,
then I spoke in tongues but not to the Holy One,
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God is:

God
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I have walked the face of this earth,
seeking the children of men to be my companion,
but only PROSTITUTES are willing.
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Words are either a weapon of war,

or an instrument of peace.
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