You pursue me relentlessly
Impossible to escape from Your grasp
Every encounter pulses into my heart
Only in response shall my soul feel peace
Inside me dreams stir, hope rises
Victory is attainable
It becomes my reality
A wrong turn, unfathomable
You are my map
Destination is clear
Let's begin this drive
I've fallen asleep before
You whisper me awake
Rest is much easier
Relentless, you pull me through
My soul divides
Options are open
I want to know them all....
In the end.......
I chose you
-Jaymo
seriously, I don't write poetry.... I think something is being unleashed inside of me
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Friday, September 25, 2009
First poem/psalm ever
How you've shaken me
In the middle of my inadequacy
Greater magnified next to your sufficiency
Mold me, Make me, Shake me
My sin precedes me, Your Hands receive me
This heart aches for a taste of Your Supremacy
There is too much distance
I'll never finish the journey
The cause is too worthy
My legs will become too weary
Your wisdom baffles me
Though, it is all I trust
I can't fall away
Mold me, Make me, Shake me
My sin precedes me, Your hands receive me
This heart aches for a taste of Your Supremacy
Carry me, Change me, Break me
Unleash in me a spirit
Brand it in my heart
Let it burn intensely
May my heart be forever yours
The task is heavy on my mind
Ease it with Your peace
I toss and turn with passion
But I have nowhere to go
All I know is You
Mold me, Make me, Shake me
-Jaymo
I have never written poetry in any sort of fashion before. I've tried many times before, and I've never quite understood it. I don't plan on writing anything ever again. I was having a conversation with Abba and I became restless. We were discussing my sin and compromise in comparison to the call on my life, my heart became repentant as well as it fueled a fire to be a better man of Faith. The restlessness of my heart resulted in this psalm/poem. He is my inspiration for any creation, this poem I shall admit is not good, but it reflected the status of my heart in which now I can rest peacefully.
btw
I will be updating soon.....
stayed tuned
In the middle of my inadequacy
Greater magnified next to your sufficiency
Mold me, Make me, Shake me
My sin precedes me, Your Hands receive me
This heart aches for a taste of Your Supremacy
There is too much distance
I'll never finish the journey
The cause is too worthy
My legs will become too weary
Your wisdom baffles me
Though, it is all I trust
I can't fall away
Mold me, Make me, Shake me
My sin precedes me, Your hands receive me
This heart aches for a taste of Your Supremacy
Carry me, Change me, Break me
Unleash in me a spirit
Brand it in my heart
Let it burn intensely
May my heart be forever yours
The task is heavy on my mind
Ease it with Your peace
I toss and turn with passion
But I have nowhere to go
All I know is You
Mold me, Make me, Shake me
-Jaymo
I have never written poetry in any sort of fashion before. I've tried many times before, and I've never quite understood it. I don't plan on writing anything ever again. I was having a conversation with Abba and I became restless. We were discussing my sin and compromise in comparison to the call on my life, my heart became repentant as well as it fueled a fire to be a better man of Faith. The restlessness of my heart resulted in this psalm/poem. He is my inspiration for any creation, this poem I shall admit is not good, but it reflected the status of my heart in which now I can rest peacefully.
btw
I will be updating soon.....
stayed tuned
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