• Johann Sebastian Bach

    Bach’s music
    Is sublime
    It has stood
    The test of time
    Sacred cantatas
    Passions
    Sonatas
    Concertos
    Fugues and Preludes
    For harpsichord
    And pipe organ
    He had
    Over 20 children
    But sadly many died
    In infancy
    Still, Bach had joy
    In the Lord Jesus
    He wrote his music
    For God’s glory
    And he asked for
    Jesus’ help
    On his compositions
    His music
    Had complex precision
    Bach was a master
    Of counterpoint
    And harmony
    He wrote for
    Multiple voices
    His works for cello
    Are deeply moving
    As is his
    Well Tempered Clavier
    In his day
    He was an organ virtuoso
    Able to improvise
    On the spot
    Better than anyone
    Had ever heard
    Bach’s music
    Is truly
    Transcendent
    And heavenly

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • The Truth

    I heard
    The death knell
    When mankind
    Fell

    Adam was
    Our federal head
    When he sinned
    We would all be dead

    Original sin
    Touches every man
    But God provided
    A redemptive plan

    Christ was
    Our propitiation
    The spotless Lamb
    Who grants us salvation

    We are in Christ
    A new creation
    This is cause
    For jubilation

    We share the gospel
    During the day and night
    This precious truth
    Is out of sight

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • Christ Our Mediator

    Christ is
    Our sole mediator
    He intercedes for us
    With Father God the Creator

    We need no one else
    Not Mary or a saint
    Anything else is idolatry
    They bow to her and even faint

    We should not venerate anyone
    But God Almighty
    Mary was sinful
    And a non-virgin definitely

    The Triune God
    Is worthy of worship
    Not any creature
    Only His Lordship

    Let us preach the gospel
    Christ crucified, died, and rose
    This is what matters most
    It is God Who chose

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • A Vietnam Soldier Comes Home

    The soldier
    Went to war
    He wondered
    What he was fighting for

    Combat
    Was fierce & deadly
    He narrowly averted death
    Providentially

    He returned home
    To insults & jeers
    He felt unappreciated
    He cried many tears

    He felt guilty
    For surviving
    When his comrades died
    He had PTSD & wasn’t thriving

    Finally, he got help
    His emotional scars
    Were healing
    For him, there are no more wars

    He repented
    And believed the gospel
    He was born again that day
    In the chapel

    He is now
    A man of peace
    Slowly his demons
    Did cease

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • Gospel Meditations

    I once was trapped
    In the mire of sin
    Christ was a propitiation

    The old me
    Was totally depraved
    I was in darkness enslaved

    But Christ set
    The captives free
    He did it for me

    In Christ we are a new creation
    United with God in one accord
    Our image of God restored

    Being born again, the Holy Spirit
    Quickens our soul instantly
    We’re regenerated immediately

    Next comes justification
    By faith alone
    It’s possible because Christ did atone

    Now I work on mortifying the sinful flesh
    Sanctification is a lifelong pursuit
    At times this process is painfully acute

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • My Wonderful Big Sister Violet

    My dear sister Vi
    Is very sly

    She cleans our home
    Rarely does she roam

    Vi rubs my back
    When I get a painful attack

    She cooks food that’s delish
    Vi makes it as I wish

    She helps me when I’m blue
    Cooking for me a lamb stew

    Vi is compassionate and empathetic
    She helps me with issues psychiatric

    We have wonderful conversation for sure
    Vi has a degree in English literature

    We laugh and cry together
    No matter the weather

    Vi is my best friend
    It’s her and I until the end

    I love her more than the stars in the sky
    If you knew her you’d see why

    Vi is a gifted poet and an artist too
    She critiques my poetry with her point of view

    We love listening to 1980s music on our Echo Dot
    It just hits the right spot

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • Native Americans

    I lost my heart
    At Wounded Knee
    On the Trail of Tears
    This is a sad history

    The Native Americans
    Suffered greatly
    Their mistreatment
    Was a painful tragedy

    They worshipped God
    The Great Spirit
    In the sky
    Their abuse was illicit

    This noble people
    Hunted the buffalo
    They smoked
    Tobacco

    Now Native Americans
    Live on reservations
    Far removed from ancestors
    They face deprivations

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • A Typical Day for Me

    I woke up
    To a new day
    I felt totally gay

    Slowly
    I got out of bed
    I had a weary head

    My sister Vi
    Made me a cup of coffee
    It’s steam I could see

    For breakfast
    I had eggs over easy
    They were even cheesy

    I drank
    A small glass of orange juice
    And ate a bowl of chocolate mousse

    I took my morning medications
    These psychiatric drugs help me
    I felt footloose and fancy free

    A little TV I watched
    I lay back down
    I was depressed and had a frown

    I lay there
    Like a beached whale
    This is my sad tale

    Another day
    That I’m depleted
    I feel defeated

    I long to have more energy
    To laugh, run, and play
    I have nothing left to say

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • Saturday Musings

    It’s a dark, cold night
    I step into the light
    And escape the blight

    Can you see
    My name is Zachary
    I’m footloose & fancy free

    I love reading at home
    Especially a theological tome
    I don’t need to roam

    I drank an ice-cold glass of water
    Outside it’s hotter
    My belly is getting smaller

    I love to feast on a ribeye steak
    With green beans & a slice of cake
    Of a banana split I’ll partake

    I love Scripture reading
    Upon God’s Word I’m feeding
    Soon I’ll be sleeping

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025

  • Flight

    I will fly up high
    Soaring in the sky

    I fly with the geese
    And feel at peace

    I feel totally free
    This is the life for me

    I go up and down
    Without a frown

    In the clouds I rest
    Flying is the best

    I dive down low
    And play with a crow

    At night I go to bed
    I’m well fed

    by Zachary Uram
    (C) 2025