Category: poetry
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A History of My People from Bondage to Salvation
From IrelandMy ancestors fledThe potato famineSome of them wed A new lifeIn America awaitedTheir hopes and dreamsWere not deflated Their childrenGot a good educationThey got nice jobsIt was a better situation Still they longedTo visit Ireland once againTo see those green hillsTheir longing caused pain The best giftSome of them receivedWas to be born againSatan…
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A Demonic Encounter
Demons came in my windowDuring the nightThey caused meQuite a fright They were uglyGlowing red eyesWith black furThem I really did despise The demons flewAround my bedroomNasty creaturesFull of gloom Blaspheming GodThey spewed profanityI said “The Lord rebuke you!”And they began to flee I dislikeSuch demonic visitationsI will stand on God’s WordNo matter the manifestations…
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Gospel Reflections
Regeneration is the rootFaith is its fruit Regeneration precedes faithScripture saith We are born from aboveBecause of God’s love Thank God for sovereign graceIt alone can save the human race The natural man is dead in sinThe Holy Spirit doth quicken Our cold dead hearts are made aliveThe Spirit did revive We are spiritually rebornThanks…
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Secure in Christ
Resist the DevilAnd he will fleeHe wants us inA state of misery The Lord rebuke youWe must sayChrist alone can keepSatan at bay We must stand firmOn God’s WordIf demons attack usThey need not be feared In Christ we areMore than conquerorsHe shall defend usAgainst all attackers by Zachary Uram(C) 2024
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Afternoon Meditation
It’s chilly outdoorsFilled with anxietyI take medicationAnd pace the floors In her bedVi peacefully slumbersHer snoring is sweetIn our homestead When my thoughts are darkI pray and read ScriptureAnd imagine I’m sailingOn the ocean in a barque And all seems gloomAnd I am depressedI read theology booksAnd relax in my bedroom Sometimes I hallucinateThey can…
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Summertime Blues
Laying in bedHarsh sunlightScorches my head Heat index is highAs I lay thereI wonder why Is El Nino to blameOr is it just partOf some divine game Listless and low energyTrapped like a prisonerYearning to be free Sweat streams my faceThe sun blazesI rely on God’s grace Before longThe air will be coldWe’ll sing a…
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A Day in the Forest
The trees’ memoriesLinger softlyShadows of time past A multitudeOf silent witnessesTime passes slowly Life is teemingUnder the foliageAn ecosystem in motion Lush plantsCarpet the groundAnts gather food Rabbits and miceScurry aboutHappy and content Walking underneathThe canopy of leavesLife is simpler Feeling connectedTo God the CreatorFrom dirt He made us Look at the beautyAnd diversityOf life…
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Our Blessed Hope
The last trumpetShall soundThe blast shallBe heard acrossThe globeThe dead in ChristShall rise firstGetting uncorruptedBodiesThen thoseWho are aliveWill be rapturedThe ChurchWill be caught upAnd meet ChristIn the airThis happensBeforeGreat TribulationWhen God’s wrathIs poured outOn the wicked menOf the earthWe the BodyOf ChristShall accompanyHimTo HeavenFor theMarriage SupperOf the LambThen afterSeven yearsWe shall returnTo earthFor theSecond ComingAnd…
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H2O
WaterSo freshAnd pureWhen I amThirstyIt’s theCureI like itCold withPlenty ofIceThat’sVery niceIf you’reParchedThere isNothingBetterI guzzleIt downBy theLiterAdd someHoneyAnd lemonJuiceNothingSweeter by Zachary Uram(C) 2024
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A Poem for St. Patrick’s Day
The shamrockGreen and proudSymbolizingIrish peopleThree leaf cloversPatrick usedTo teach pagansThe TrinityKissThe Blarney stoneThis emerald isleA people whoResisted tyrannyBruised and beatenBut not conqueredThe Irish monksPreservedThe GospelAnd ScriptureDuringThe Dark AgesWe owe themMuchI take prideIn being IrishMay she foreverFollow Christ by Zachary Uram(C) 2024
