Spiritually I'm awake,
but emotionally I'm closed.
Can't let the little things get in
don't want the bigger things
in my house.
Mind your own business
and stay out of mine.
I left some things
far, far behind.
I hold God close
to keep demons far away.
No disruption or interruption
for I am God's child
minding my own business.
This blog is for those readers who enjoy inspirational poems and other creative fictional writings that glorify God, challenge one to reflect on his or her walk with God, expose errors in religion, and encourage those who feel like God just isn't listening sometimes. Enjoy spiritual poems by Nicholl.
Friday
After All is Said and Done
The angel spoke...
God knew what you were going through
but he decided to turn his back away from you.
You knew what God represented
but you decided to walk away.
Common sense questioned,
What did you expect?
God knew what you were going through
but he decided to turn his back away from you.
You knew what God represented
but you decided to walk away.
Common sense questioned,
What did you expect?
The Holy Spirit
He told me don't go back to man,
but I did.
He told me don't touch man,
but I did.
He told me don't live with man,
but I did.
He told me to wait on God,
but I didn't.
He told me to love God,
but I didn't.
He told me to love God,
but I didn't.
So He cried and He cried
and God's wrath came upon me
like fire raining from a black sky.
God's volcano blew
and I was burned.
He asked me to come to God
and I did.
He told me that God loves you
and I accepted
He warned me don't cross God
and I froze, yet He put his arms
around me
and moved me still.
but I did.
He told me don't touch man,
but I did.
He told me don't live with man,
but I did.
He told me to wait on God,
but I didn't.
He told me to love God,
but I didn't.
He told me to love God,
but I didn't.
So He cried and He cried
and God's wrath came upon me
like fire raining from a black sky.
God's volcano blew
and I was burned.
He asked me to come to God
and I did.
He told me that God loves you
and I accepted
He warned me don't cross God
and I froze, yet He put his arms
around me
and moved me still.
People Don't Care
So much love is in the air, but do people
really care.
They are caught up in the sadness and anger from the past.
Ice is on their hearts and painful words are on their tongues.
Love is in the air, but they do not care.
Their foolish hearts are lost, suffering,
confused, and miserable.
Looking for God, but blinded by the world.
Love only a moment away, yet a century
lost.
They don't care.
So much love is in the air
and they don't care!
really care.
They are caught up in the sadness and anger from the past.
Ice is on their hearts and painful words are on their tongues.
Love is in the air, but they do not care.
Their foolish hearts are lost, suffering,
confused, and miserable.
Looking for God, but blinded by the world.
Love only a moment away, yet a century
lost.
They don't care.
So much love is in the air
and they don't care!
Know God
Struggle between both man and God
this child I knew had ran to the pew.
She hoped that God would change his plans
and release her from her master's hands.
The demon had made a pact with her life
and she had been feeling more hurt and strife.
Her dark, ridden soul had yet to be sowed.
God's power and love was something she craved.
For years her heart carried mistrust
she lied, she cheated and hid her lust.
And God Almighty would place his curse,
to avoid her ride in the big, black hearse.
The child had extreme ache deep within
for flesh was the root of her deep sin.
But his kind words would be her key
for he wanted her love ever faithfully.
So she would pray and fast for Him
in her room where the lights were dim.
And death would slowly begin to grow
and the leaves from the trees had begun to blow.
And those golden leaves laid upon her name
and her life was in His great hall of fame.
this child I knew had ran to the pew.
She hoped that God would change his plans
and release her from her master's hands.
The demon had made a pact with her life
and she had been feeling more hurt and strife.
Her dark, ridden soul had yet to be sowed.
God's power and love was something she craved.
For years her heart carried mistrust
she lied, she cheated and hid her lust.
And God Almighty would place his curse,
to avoid her ride in the big, black hearse.
The child had extreme ache deep within
for flesh was the root of her deep sin.
But his kind words would be her key
for he wanted her love ever faithfully.
So she would pray and fast for Him
in her room where the lights were dim.
And death would slowly begin to grow
and the leaves from the trees had begun to blow.
And those golden leaves laid upon her name
and her life was in His great hall of fame.
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