My Church on my Heart

My Church on my Heart

A Poem by Praiser

 

(My Church on my heart)

 

Who is like our God ...

 

when he gave us the power to do his work in the earth

 

The church that he calls you...

 

Rather if you believe God or not , there still something you do believe in

 

Whether it is good or evil

 

Why are you trying to get to Heaven? When Heaven is coming to us

 

If we would cross out the mistake that we made,  the river wouldn`t have any problem of us walking on water, but we rather fill the ocean with our tears , hoping the streams will wave our memory goodbye, but we forget God is here

 

Why ?

 

When you don`t understand, God is here

 

When you cant see, God is here

 

Even when your hope has own wishes to say, speak Lord speak, You mean so much to me Lord

 

Why did I astray?

 

If I could die for everyone, then their will be no love ones left since I can only die for my own  sin ,where do that put me?

 

I know sometime, what we want, is not what God call us to do, and for that brother that ask me, what is their to see?

 

What God had already saw

 

We was call to do more then complain to God

 

We was call to do more then turn our backs on God

 

We was call to do more then give up on God

 

We was call to do more then just love God

 

We was call to do more then just fight what he already won, as my Spirit cries to write this

 

 I speak to myself as well as speak unto you

 

Its not about why I cry, it`s about what fall from my eyes when it should of been joy instead its rain.

 

You see, We rather fight what we can see ,then what we can't see

 

When it is just love, this one Word call  Jesus

 

Who is like our God

 

When he said be fruitful and multiply and replenish , subdue it and have dominion over everyliving thing

 

W

 

If it wasn't for his Grace

 

You can ask death why it can't look at my face?

 

My Church on my heart, even though, I done betray at some point of time, there one thing about my God

 

I`m welcome to come back because I never left

 

When you take your eyes off Love , Jesus said when you are writing to me, lust is just trying to get you to write to a women that’s not ready to be Your Wife 

 

When you are still learning to be this Word, Love

 

 When listen to yourself, you tell trust you don't need me!

 

My Church is my heart

By Fredrick Pennix Aka Praiser the Show-Off Worshiper

here did he say, the devil has more power then us ,

 

 Is it because what he been through for us, we got to go through it to

 

How merciful is our God? when I don’t have time to pray

 

How merciful is my God when I miss Church

 

How merciful is our God when I forget to believe?

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2011 Praiser


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Praiser
Praiser

Lynchburge, VA



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I write for God an I dance for him My group mime is call prodigious My hip hop Gospel group is movers and shakers , my Minstery name is Praiser the Show-off Worshiper more..

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