Tag: poem
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Autumn
A cool breezeBlows throughMy bedroom windowSuddenlyThere isA torrential downpourThunder boomsLightning strikesRepeatedlyThe airSmells freshI fall asleepThen wake upI hear the rainStriking the groundIt’s very relaxingI go on a walkI step on pilesOf damp leavesRed, yellow, orangeAnd brownIt’s chillyI seeMy breathAs I exhaleIt’s a perfectAutumn day by Zachary Uram(C) 2024
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Soteriology
I thank God for saving meWithout Christ, I am full of misery I was a despicable wretchSalvation seemed a farfetch God chose me before I was bornHe regenerated me one cold morn It was Christmas DayWhen I did pray I repented of my sins immediatelyI believed the gospel sincerely The Holy Spirit quicked my soulMy…
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My Eschatology
The End Times can seem scaryLet God not tarry The Church will be taken awayThe unregenerate shall stay The glorious rapture is pure truthIt will happen forsooth We’ll meet Christ in the airOf the wicked none shall He spare The Lamb’s marriage supper shall commenceOn earth will be the Holy Spirit’s absence After seven years…
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A Modern Crusade
I was onA pure white steedFor war, I had a need We were fightingThe Saracens in the Holy LandWith my men, we took a stand We had a huge armyTo retake the land for the LordI gave the call then raised my sword We nuked the citiesWhere the Saracens did dwellWe killed them all and…
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More Gospel Meditations
Nature cries outWith evidenceFor the CreatorThe proofIs clearThere is no reasonTo fearLight out of darknessJesus is the LightOf the worldHe is the Good ShepherdWho receives allThat His FatherHas given himWe areWretched sinnersSinning constantlyAs wicked as a devilYet Christ loved usSo much that He diedFor our abominable sinsThis preciousSinless Lamb of GodHe bore God’sFull wrathHe gave…
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Jesus Christ
Great is our sinBut greaterIs our Redeemer’s loveChrist was our propitiation Our fleshHas a strongholdBut in ChristWe are spotless and fresh We may have health issuesGod can heal usWe must keep spreadingThe Good News We may be slandered by menBut our Lord will defend usWe the Prodigal SonWelcomed home from the pigpen Our Lord is…
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My Story
I am lameI can’t play life’s game My mind is brokenSometimes I feel God forsaken I am a crippleI am uncomprehensible I have racing thoughtsThey bother me lots I have intrusive voicesMy mind is in pieces I have terrible hallucinationsDue to my mental machinations I long to be wholeBut that isn’t my role I am…
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A Poem for Christmas Day
Christ was bornIn a humble stableThis was no fable Gloria in excelsis DeoThe living Word of God AlmightyThe Logos would be our remedy Our federal head AdamFell into sinMankind needed a propitiation Jesus was sinlessThe Lamb of God would dieGod’s wrath He would satisfy The grave could not hold ChristOn the third day, He roseIt…
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Christmas Eve Meditations
RejoiceChrist was born todayIn a humble manger far away In David’s city of BethlehemHe was born to a virgin MaryThe Son of God came as a baby Angels sung praiseAs Jesus sleptHis love we who are saved accept Jesus grewInto a strong manHe would follow the Father’s plan Christ the Son of ManHe healed the…
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Spring Meditation
I went for a walkIt was a sunny spring dayThe warmth from the sunMade me feel at easeThere was a cool wind blowingAll around meIt was very refreshingI stepped intoThe enchanted woodsMighty oak treesTowered above meI walked past maple treesBirds sang together in harmonySuch sweet melodiesI spied toadsRunning under fallen tree limbsA lone bunny raced…
