VainA Poem by Himaya KaRich and yet so poorVAIN Dry like a bone Hard like a stone Left all alone An annoying tone A broken microphone Sight without color Smell with no odor What’s this for Babbling door to door Rich and yet so poor If everything is business All of these are useless It appears tasteless Like empty speeches It’s all meaningless This is what will happen If no truth to discern Everyday a burden No Holy Spirit within Everything is vain DAILY
IN THE WORD July
16, 2021 Acts
16:16-18 16 And it
came to pass, as we went to prayer, a certain damsel possessed with a spirit of
divination met us, which brought her masters much gain by soothsaying: 17 The
same followed Paul and us, and cried, saying, These men are the servants of the
most high God, which shew unto us the way of salvation. 18 And this did
she many days. But Paul, being grieved, turned and said to the spirit, I
command thee in the name of Jesus Christ to come out of her. And he came out
the same hour. © 2021 Himaya Ka |
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Added on July 16, 2021 Last Updated on July 16, 2021 AuthorHimaya KaCebu City, Visayas, PhilippinesAbout...WRITING TO EXPRESS NOT TO IMPRESS I am God's creation. I am a child of God. I am redeemed. I am loved. I am secured. I am saved. POETRY IS LIKE A CUP OF COFFEE THAT I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT .. more..Writing
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