A Visit From Wisdom

In the stillness of night Wisdom came and stood By my bed. She gazed upon me like a tender mother And wiped away my tears, and said : 'I have heard The cry of your spirit and I am come to comfort it. Open your heart to me and I shall fill it with light. Ask of me and I shall show you the way of truth.' And I said : 'Who am I, Wisdom, and how came I to this frightening place? What manner of things Are these mighty hopes and these many books and

A Friend

Friendship is an amazing relationship, I don't know how others understand, I don't know how others withstand, It is something hidden and locked by a zip. By the passage of time, A friend is gradually exposed, Constituents are often decomposed, Keeping the relations becomes a crime.

Ode To Meaning

Dire one and desired one, Savior, sentencer-- In an old allegory you would carry A chained alphabet of tokens: Ankh Badge Cross. Dragon, Engraved figure guarding a hallowed intaglio, Jasper kinema of legendary Mind,

** The Episode *

Scourge of meteors Blazing of fireworks Rebirth of the beaming flames Colorful as outliner rays of cosmic Sparking off the craters of abandoned souls laying down beneath the abyss of creepy mind tranquillized by scattered dreams Acapulco of injured beach

Circle Of Angels

I sat in a circle of angels. A place I had not been before. I heard the sweet choir of Heaven, Sing praise to the Lord evermore. They glowed like the sun in the Heavens. A light with a warmth I adored. I felt like a babe in a cradle. Nestled in the arms of the Lord.

Here Follow Several Occasional Meditations

By night when others soundly slept, And had at once both case and rest, My waking eyes were open kept And so to lie I found it best. I sought Him whom my soul did love, With tears I sought Him earnestly; He bowed His ear down from above. In vain I did not seek or cry.

A Wife&Mdash;At Daybreak I Shall Be

461 A Wife—at daybreak I shall be— Sunrise—Hast thou a Flag for me? At Midnight, I am but a Maid, How short it takes to make a Bride— Then—Midnight, I have passed from thee Unto the East, and Victory— Midnight—Good Night! I hear them call,

Savior

Petulant priests, greedy centurions, and one million incensed gestures stand between your love and me. Your agape sacrifice is reduced to colored glass, vapid penance, and the tedium of ritual.

A Christmas Carol

I. The shepherds went their hasty way, And found the lowly stable-shed Where the Virgin-Mother lay: And now they checked their eager tread, For to the Babe, that at her bosom clung, A Mother's song the Virgin-Mother sung. II. They told her how a glorious light,

(121) Sweet, Sweet Jesus

I do not walk alone for I’m covered by his blood. He walks with me and talks with me. My face shines for all to see He carries me when I’m weak Lifting me off my feet. He is my savior, my truth, my all. He gives me strength to stand very tall. This morning I raise my hands in praise to Jesus knowing in my heart, he will never leave us.

Meditation On Saviors

I When I considered it too closely, when I wore it like an element and smelt it like water, Life is become less lovely, the net nearer than the skin, a little troublesome, a little terrible. I pledged myself awhile ago not to seek refuge, neither in death nor in a walled garden, In lies nor gated loyalties, nor in the gates of contempt, that easily lock the world out of doors.

Sighs And Groans

O do not use me After my sins! look not on my dessert, But on your glory! Then you will reform And not refuse me: for you only art The mighty God, but I a silly worm; O do not bruise me! O do not urge me! For what account can your ill steward make? I have abused your stock, destroyed your woods,

Humanity At Shame

'Oh, Jesus, ” I am at your door steps and accept my prayers “small girl lit candles in the church and just cried while looking at the cross of lord.” How much you have suffered for mankind” she murmured and stared at the glittering eyes of Christ. She was at the highest peak of happiness and knell down to have more blessings from Him. The little child never knew what was in store for her. A little noise from near by just detracted her attention from Christ and she found some one was pouring kerosene on her head. She was completely shocked and soon found to be wet in kerosene. She only saw flash from match stick and found burring in flames. She found Christ just extending his hand. Soon she was in flames and crashing on the ground.” help, help' came the groaning voice from little child and all the children from orphanage made a frantic cry for help. The child was rushed to hospital with unconscious state of mind with no hope of survival.

Examples Of Early Piety

What blest examples do I find Writ in the Word of Truth Of children that began to mind Religion in their youth! Jesus, who reigns above the sky, And keeps the world in awe, Was once a child as young as I, And kept His Father's law.

Misguided Fans

Eyes Invisible watching, Spirit Supreme groaning... Heart Almighty mourning... While supporters of unborn murder Give silent or loud shouts To destroy innocent lives. No word defends Unborn murder stands! (Fools' fans!)

When Rising From The Bed Of Death

When rising from the bed of death, O’erwhelmed with guilt and fear, I see my Maker face to face, O how shall I appear? If yet, while pardon may be found, And mercy may be sought, My heart with inward horror shrinks, And trembles at the thought;

An Angel Cries

Looking down on a world of violence and spite an angel cries Cries for the children in a nation of fears Cries for the people who should have been their savior

Kind Ruler

King on hunt spree mission, To assess the situation and frank admission, Petition from subject for ready submission, Judgment on spot without any commission, Lost track while in disguise, Went away without any guide, Was difficult to unrevealing and hide, No transport, no horse and difficult to ride,

Lord, With Glowing Heart I'd Praise Thee

Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee, For the bliss Thy love bestows, For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows: Help, O God, my weak endeavor; This dull soul to rapture raise: Thou must light the flame, or never Can my love be warmed to praise. Praise, my soul, the God that sought thee,

Solitude

He's blessed, who lives in peace, that's distant From the ignorant fobs with calls, Who can provide his every instance With dreams, or labors, or recalls; To whom the fate sends friends in score, Who hides himself by Savior's back From bashful fools, which lull and bore, And from the impudent ones, which wake.