oh, wish i could be stable
in all my dealings
wish i could be clear
in all my needs
In all my want,
wish i knew which to choose
wish i could discern between the lots
wish i could see
see clearly at the...
wish it never was this way
that has brought the trip shorter
wish i knew the other route
wish i could see the signs
that leads on the other path,
oh! wish i knew,
wish i knew what i never knew
wish i could be without pains
wish this didn't hurt as it does
wish this was a dream
wish i would be awoken by the cock crow
wish i would stir
and see the rays of the sun
filtered by the curtain
wish the fan will disperse the heat
oh, i wish i knew
i wish i could stop this tears
or this would stop after the tears
i wish my wishes had wings
so they could fly away
armed with my wishes
to the place of approval...
and be granted
i wish i wasn't the wisher
but i am
Thursday, 27 November 2008
Thursday, 6 November 2008
God, our strength
How is work going, God is good,our changed will come in due season..like the morning comes after the night.no matter ow long or sorrowful the night has been, the morning will come.
Lets keep hoping and trusting in him, the one that has all good things in his care,the giver of all good tins.
James 1:12 says "Blessed is the man that endureth temptation: for when he is tried, he shall receive the crown of life, which the Lord hath promised to them that love him"
Even though,We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed we are perplexed but not in despair,Persecuted but not forsaken cast down but not destroyed, we will get there, God is working for you and me, some are dead, some are afflicted, but for he to have brought us this far and the edge has not broken us, when our captivity gets turned around like the did for the people of old, you will shake me , even i will shake u and scream "AM I DREAMING!!!" it will be so unbelievable but YES, it will happen.yes it would.. got to work now, for the reward is at hand. For how far we have come cant be longer than we are to go...
God is our strength.
Lets keep hoping and trusting in him, the one that has all good things in his care,the giver of all good tins.
James 1:12 says "Blessed is the man that endureth temptation: for when he is tried, he shall receive the crown of life, which the Lord hath promised to them that love him"
Even though,We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed we are perplexed but not in despair,Persecuted but not forsaken cast down but not destroyed, we will get there, God is working for you and me, some are dead, some are afflicted, but for he to have brought us this far and the edge has not broken us, when our captivity gets turned around like the did for the people of old, you will shake me , even i will shake u and scream "AM I DREAMING!!!" it will be so unbelievable but YES, it will happen.yes it would.. got to work now, for the reward is at hand. For how far we have come cant be longer than we are to go...
God is our strength.
Genes
for the friends i know and those i know not
for the ones i dont know dat i know and those i will later know
for the ones we love and the ones we never had the chance to...
for the ones life allowed and the one it rode against
for the ones reading this and the ones that will never get here
for the ones we had and the ones we lost...
Gene, let me wear my jeans
Life is at my feet
I want to take the world to a beat
I want to soar to the skies
The tempo is rising
I want to glide with it
Would you let me
And allow my genes
My pale eyes
My little feeble frame
Even my legs would not hold me
When the genes come
Lying still on the hospital bed
The familiar smell
Same sights and sounds
Same touch, all doctors touch the same
My poor veins and skin
Tired of the ceaseless poking
The needle, i no longer feel
The pains of my parents
My own pains, my pains
Painfully painful, but i can only smile
my siblings, their aura
asking God why it had to be me alone
but, would you let me
wear my jeans
would you let me
and allow my genes
let me give to the world
that which lies still in me
let me build the bridge
across the great rivers
the mighty river that spans across
would you let me
wear my jeans
but you keep refusing my genes
i say to you still,
would you let me!
To give to the world
The strength of my pains
And the strength that lies in me
the strength, that bears this cross
the will and the zeal
the parable of the grass and wind
feeble, yet it remains
rocky, yet it thrives
i have been left
but i remain
for i come that i might remain
so, would you let me
wear my jeans and allow my genes
life is not for some
life is for all and only those that heed this call,
the call to play this gene like a ball
let groove at the genes and jeans ball
red and blue is the dress code..venue is everywhere, stand up for once, stand up for ma pips!
for the ones i dont know dat i know and those i will later know
for the ones we love and the ones we never had the chance to...
for the ones life allowed and the one it rode against
for the ones reading this and the ones that will never get here
for the ones we had and the ones we lost...
Gene, let me wear my jeans
Life is at my feet
I want to take the world to a beat
I want to soar to the skies
The tempo is rising
I want to glide with it
Would you let me
And allow my genes
My pale eyes
My little feeble frame
Even my legs would not hold me
When the genes come
Lying still on the hospital bed
The familiar smell
Same sights and sounds
Same touch, all doctors touch the same
My poor veins and skin
Tired of the ceaseless poking
The needle, i no longer feel
The pains of my parents
My own pains, my pains
Painfully painful, but i can only smile
my siblings, their aura
asking God why it had to be me alone
but, would you let me
wear my jeans
would you let me
and allow my genes
let me give to the world
that which lies still in me
let me build the bridge
across the great rivers
the mighty river that spans across
would you let me
wear my jeans
but you keep refusing my genes
i say to you still,
would you let me!
To give to the world
The strength of my pains
And the strength that lies in me
the strength, that bears this cross
the will and the zeal
the parable of the grass and wind
feeble, yet it remains
rocky, yet it thrives
i have been left
but i remain
for i come that i might remain
so, would you let me
wear my jeans and allow my genes
life is not for some
life is for all and only those that heed this call,
the call to play this gene like a ball
let groove at the genes and jeans ball
red and blue is the dress code..venue is everywhere, stand up for once, stand up for ma pips!
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