Unfaithful

My love, where do I start?

The countless times I've shattered your heart?

Or blinded by your beauty 

Began making my speech change towards yours?

I can't ever know why you'd want me

Even love me despite my remorse

I can have no other but you

By becoming weak for me

You became strength to me

I will have no other but You

You, who let Love run through its cursed course

I can't ever know why You'd save me

But for my image to be returned to Yours

To be awed by Your glory

Still for me, You have poured out Your heart?

My God, where do I start? 

Inspiration drawn from:

Romans 5:8

Ephesians 5:25

2 Corinthians 3:18

Spiritual Warfare

You know God, sometimes

Life gets me to tire

Caught up in this spiritual mire

Always under fire

Oh wait

This is MORE than just sometimes

You know God, sometimes

Temptation is thrown left and right

At me, all through the night

Next day too fatigued to fight

Oh wait

This is MORE than just sometimes

You know God, sometimes

I fail

My attempts go as far as a snail

My efforts a pathetic wail

Oh wait

This is MORE than just sometimes

You know God, sometimes

my day dreads with doubt

I doubt your love

even your existence

and my brain unravels in confusions

Wait God

This is MORE than just sometimes!

"I do know

But sometimes

You forget Me

And My miracles of strength

You forget that I forgive your crimes

And how I AM love

You forget that I continue 

To lay My life down for you

You forget I went a great length 

For you to be Mine

So please don't forget 

That I also

Am MORE than just sometimes"

Off the Page

He's gone

Gone for I've forgotten Him

Not merely forgot of Him

I see no breaking dawn

Reading and seeking to clear the mirage

Only to find empty words on a page

This union I've failed to salvage

Oh soul what have you done?

By beholding we become changed...

Suddenly the words pop off the page

And frees me from the heavy sin 

That kept me chained

No longer just cymbals that clanged

But bonded together 

Emerges a beautiful picture

More colorful than the colors of nature

Where the Word became flesh

And dwelt among us

Though I've wounded Him afresh

He still offers Himself to make me pure

Still offers a new life to begin

Inspiration drawn from:
2 Corinthians 3:18

1 Corinthians 13:1

John 1:14

Hebrews 6:6