Lord, when I pray and _don't_ receive
That which I pray for, I _still_ believe
In the god who answers honest prayers
And shoulders all His people's cares,
The god who's Father, Spirit, and Son,
Who's one in three and three in one,
The god who heroically chose to die
For sinners, the god who _cannot_ lie,
The god who's _only_ good and true,
The _only_ god who's GOD—who's _You._
Aug 3, 2025
Aug 3, 2025 at 3:15 PM UTC
Abba, forgive me and forget
The sins for which I live disgraced
And face the wicked world shame-faced,
And I shall live to prosper yet.
Jul 29, 2025
Jul 29, 2025 at 5:13 PM UTC
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Jul 26, 2024
Jul 26, 2024 at 10:48 AM UTC
Steeled by the sense of ire unmerited,
Ill-eased in that a Powerfuller than I
Has willed and meted me the tears I've shed,
I clench my fist and shake it at the sky
And at the cruel God who hammers me,
Delivering the blows that break my brain;
The God who finds his greatest ecstasy
In violencing my life with blinding pain
And, laughing, says, "Thou suffering thing, declare
If thou hast understanding: Who hath laid
The measures of the earth's foundations? Where
Wast thou, disgraceful man, whenas I made
The cloud the garment of the sea? Beware,
Thou foolish man, thy maker to upbraid!"
Jul 22, 2024
Jul 22, 2024 at 10:05 PM UTC
Echo, tell me: Which men have fallen the Fall? _All._
And what is God, who's all in all, all of? _Love._
What should I place within the beggar's palms? _Alms._
God made the feathers that makes the sparrow's flight _Light._
To sinners, how appear the ways of God? _Odd._
What has the Lord given to him who hears? _Ears._
What do they have who see through Satan's lies? _Eyes._
The saints who run to face the throne of grace _Race._
Who is the greatest grandmother of the Truth? _Ruth._
From whom descended all the thin men of Haddam? _Adam._
Whom did the snake first practice to deceive? _Eve._
On her I place the burden of all the blame. _Lame._
What do I give the giver who gave the Law? _Awe._
I invented the electron multiplier. _Liar._
Jun 22, 2024
Jun 22, 2024 at 6:35 PM UTC
Meet me beneath the olive-tre
I'th'garden of Gethsemane
Quhair Jesus pray'd. Pray thou with me.
Twa corbies mak an hairie nest
Within the gardens wooden brest.
The Sunne is running tow'rd the west.
From off the tre the fruict doth fall
Upon the firm fixt flatten'd ball
Of wormwood Earth whose seas are gall.
Jun 3, 2024
Jun 3, 2024 at 5:45 PM UTC
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May 28, 2024
May 28, 2024 at 12:13 PM UTC
O graunt O God that when I do descryue
Lustrous Selene, Qheene of sable night,
Readers by reading sie the Qheene aliue
Shining with lighte as beautifull as bright.
God-giuen gifte of beavtie is the sight
Of her who shineth like a falling starre
Maintaining still her place in heauens height
High up aboue whair heavens orbits are.
Aboue our heads so neare and yett so farre
Shineth the goddesse faire since auld lang syne.
The troubadours melodious repertoire
He doth performe within her silver shine.
Romance doth quick the pulse and pull the tide:
The loue of God is giv'n unto his bride.
May 25, 2024
May 25, 2024 at 4:01 PM UTC
Greate is thy Sin, since Sin is never Small:
And Monstrous Moles of Sin Call home thy Soule.
About their Mountainous Molehills they do Crawle.
Play thou (and win) a Game of Whacke-a-Mole.
Unto the Moles be Deadly as an asp.
Beware, take Care, nor Swat the pettish wasp.
The Harebrain'd Sinners Sins to him are toyes;
Theyre Entertainments, Gambols, Games with Dice.
The Madbrain'd Sinners Sins to him are joyes
Untill he's made to paye in full their price.
The Crackbrain'd Sin-addicted Scarab bug
That liveth but for Sin to Hell is Drug.
May 6, 2024
May 6, 2024 at 9:13 PM UTC
From when I wake to when I wincke,
The word of God I'le chew like meate;
I'le give Him ev'rie thought I thincke
From when I wake to when I wincke,
And eate the meate, and drinke the drincke,
And thanke my God for what I eate;
From when I wake to when I wincke
The word of God I'le chew like meate.
Apr 30, 2024
Apr 30, 2024 at 2:47 PM UTC