This God sef...

This God sef
Too fly, too fresh, too clean
Too tight, His swag is real
All powerful, all mighty, all awesome
All holy, He don't work at random
This God is my Lord and King
To Him my praises sing
He'll pick you up and dust you
He'll raise you up, exalt you.

So from the valleys, I'll sing His praise
On the hills, His fame I'll proclaim
Poetically speaking all through my days
Raising my voice for the ancient of days

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Just Wondering

This is a spoken word peice and would be best enjoyed heard. Tried uploading the audio but you know how our network is. Anyways, listen and be blessed

I am just wondering,
How I came into existence,
How the human body was wired to do all that it does,
It leaves me wondering,
How the sun, moon, stars and the planets hang there in the galaxies,
Looking at nature; the trees, the seas, rivers, mountains, oceans, how did He do it?
Some people say there is no God, They say he don't exist
Do you choose to believe that everything that happened "just happened"
No. I cannot. I refuse to believe that
That breathing in and out "just happens"?
I think I'll pass
Call me stupid, call me dumb,
I'll believe in a God that claims to be "ALL POWERFUL"
Than believe in... well... Nothing
I believe that an all powerful God has made all things perfect and in perfect order
This is what I choose to believe
This is whom I will believe in
'Cause He is the only one that leaves me
Just wondering

Another poem from down there...

I sit silent watching the stars in the sky,
Oh how they shine so brightly,
Piercing the darkness all around,
And somehow illuminating my soul.


I close my eyes taking a deep breath,
Tingling my senses with sensations I have never felt before,
I open my eyes looking into the darkness,
And somehow I see light


Looking past who I am, to the person I will be,
Looking past the pain, to the joy that comes after
Looking past my self to the One that holds me now and forever
I find hope, I find joy, I find peace


Selah