austin-d-woodruff - Hello Poetry

The liars deepest lair, The sinners widest court, The deceivers tallest chair. Tradition has come to pass, Prophecy has come to full, Teachings to the mass. The Way is made as tradition, The Truth is made as foolish, The Life is made as religion. When will We behold Thee Glory? How soon will you make vengeance? When will you end this story? You will shout over me with joy, I sing to you with praises, You are my mighty Warrior who saves.

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Jan 30, 2023

Jan 30, 2023 at 11:04 PM UTC

When The End?

The liars deepest lair, The sinners widest court, The deceivers tallest chair. Tradition has come to pass, Prophecy has come to full, Teachings to the mass. The Way is made as tradition, The Truth is made as foolish, The Life is made as religion. When will We behold Thee Glory? How soon will you make vengeance? When will you end this story? You will shout over me with joy, I sing to you with praises, You are my mighty Warrior who saves.

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Oh as the grass does grow And the river does flow When I hear the wind blow It is then that I know How He has made me More unique than the tallest tree More precious than the daintiest of bee More close than that of the morning breeze It is then that I see How it is all his fame That by his vein And in his name And with my shame It is then that I proclaim How He has kept his promise Being the one who is sinless Loving me when I did not want his kiss He found me in my remise It is then to see this Wonderful Lovable Merciful Unshakable The One who was and is And is to come Who was then And then was done He is the Son Of the One who made all to come You know his name He is without blame But yet he came To take away all the shame And give us his first and precious name. He is Jesus

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Jan 30, 2023

Jan 30, 2023 at 10:58 PM UTC

Then.

Oh as the grass does grow And the river does flow When I hear the wind blow It is then that I know How He has made me More unique than the tallest tree More precious than the daintiest of bee More close than that of the morning breeze It is then that I see How it is all his fame That by his vein And in his name And with my shame It is then that I proclaim How He has kept his promise Being the one who is sinless Loving me when I did not want his kiss He found me in my remise It is then to see this Wonderful Lovable Merciful Unshakable The One who was and is And is to come Who was then And then was done He is the Son Of the One who made all to come You know his name He is without blame But yet he came To take away all the shame And give us his first and precious name. He is Jesus

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The bear and the birds The deer and the bees I’m sitting in the woods. The tender twigs The daisy flowers I’m gonna climb up on that mountain Walk-in through the prairie The ground hogs and mice Are watching and scurrying all around Oh what a stranger would give To be sittin in the woods With me this day. I’m sitting in the woods

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Jan 30, 2023

Jan 30, 2023 at 10:55 PM UTC

Sitting in the Woods

The bear and the birds The deer and the bees I’m sitting in the woods. The tender twigs The daisy flowers I’m gonna climb up on that mountain Walk-in through the prairie The ground hogs and mice Are watching and scurrying all around Oh what a stranger would give To be sittin in the woods With me this day. I’m sitting in the woods

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I don’t mind politics at holidays and religion at restaurants. I think out loud And have lots of questions and comments. I talk too loud And tell dad jokes. I wake up early in the morning And make lots of noise. I often spill And make lots of messes. Yet my wife loves me all the more!

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Jul 21, 2021

Jul 21, 2021 at 5:48 PM UTC

Ruckus

I don’t mind politics at holidays and religion at restaurants. I think out loud And have lots of questions and comments. I talk too loud And tell dad jokes. I wake up early in the morning And make lots of noise. I often spill And make lots of messes. Yet my wife loves me all the more!

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All hope was lost when I was alone, I cried a prayer that reached the throne. Addicted to tears shaped like the cross, I wept aloud and found that which I lost. Like a baby without a breast I was hungry and starved, I needed to rest. Weak without food I could barely see, that The King had prepared a feast right before me. Bestowed a place at his table, I found grace that was fatal. "Eat and drink and be joyful, by faith my hope is bountiful." When Jesus made me cry, I knew, that for me he had to die. By grace, through faith we are saved, by the blood that Jesus has paid. Completely God and completely man, this Jesus was killed by human hand. A sacrifice he was, Jesus loves you, just because. Resurrected from the dead, Jesus is alive, no matter what is said. Living and strong, Jesus is with you, all your life long. Jesus is building his house so big, he wants you to come and see his Kingdom gig ;) You are loved. You are blessed. In the Kings righteousness, you are dressed.

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Sep 17, 2020

Sep 17, 2020 at 10:38 AM UTC

coupe de grace

All hope was lost when I was alone, I cried a prayer that reached the throne. Addicted to tears shaped like the cross, I wept aloud and found that which I lost. Like a baby without a breast I was hungry and starved, I needed to rest. Weak without food I could barely see, that The King had prepared a feast right before me. Bestowed a place at his table, I found grace that was fatal. "Eat and drink and be joyful, by faith my hope is bountiful." When Jesus made me cry, I knew, that for me he had to die. By grace, through faith we are saved, by the blood that Jesus has paid. Completely God and completely man, this Jesus was killed by human hand. A sacrifice he was, Jesus loves you, just because. Resurrected from the dead, Jesus is alive, no matter what is said. Living and strong, Jesus is with you, all your life long. Jesus is building his house so big, he wants you to come and see his Kingdom gig ;) You are loved. You are blessed. In the Kings righteousness, you are dressed.

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In order for the gospel to go it also must come. come Jesus come. go Gospel go.

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Aug 11, 2020

Aug 11, 2020 at 12:30 PM UTC

GO GOSPEL GO!

In order for the gospel to go it also must come. come Jesus come. go Gospel go.

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You are loved, you are blessed. In Christ's righteousness, you are dressed.

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Aug 11, 2020

Aug 11, 2020 at 12:13 PM UTC

Simply Chosen

You are loved, you are blessed. In Christ's righteousness, you are dressed.

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I am mad that work is toilsome. I am mad that I do stupid things. I am mad at ignorance. I am mad that my back hurts. I am mad at money. I am mad at anxiety. I am mad that rest is exhausting. I am mad that I can't sleep through the night. I am mad at my clouded mind. I am mad that breathing and touching are dangerous. I am mad at being told where and when I can go. I am mad that people are sick. I am mad that so much bad has happened. I am mad because I am lonely. I am mad at pride. I am mad that social media gets me bent out of shape. I am mad that we don't agree. I am mad at fear. I am mad that we hurt each other so much. I am mad that I cry. I am mad that I get so sad. I am mad that depression captures me. I am mad that I fail. I am mad that I care what people think. I am so mad about so much but Jesus is still patient with me.

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Jul 9, 2020

Jul 9, 2020 at 3:35 PM UTC

I am mad.

I am mad that work is toilsome. I am mad that I do stupid things. I am mad at ignorance. I am mad that my back hurts. I am mad at money. I am mad at anxiety. I am mad that rest is exhausting. I am mad that I can't sleep through the night. I am mad at my clouded mind. I am mad that breathing and touching are dangerous. I am mad at being told where and when I can go. I am mad that people are sick. I am mad that so much bad has happened. I am mad because I am lonely. I am mad at pride. I am mad that social media gets me bent out of shape. I am mad that we don't agree. I am mad at fear. I am mad that we hurt each other so much. I am mad that I cry. I am mad that I get so sad. I am mad that depression captures me. I am mad that I fail. I am mad that I care what people think. I am so mad about so much but Jesus is still patient with me.

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It’s a social Gas Media Chamber With a little Pig Line Latin Drawn down the Speaking Middle In tongues Is the mask we were trained to wear. Stripped naked You run in shame With no one to Blame. One day They will Not Acknowledge you. If They did... you would have been crucified

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Mar 7, 2020

Mar 7, 2020 at 8:32 AM UTC

A to Z

It’s a social Gas Media Chamber With a little Pig Line Latin Drawn down the Speaking Middle In tongues Is the mask we were trained to wear. Stripped naked You run in shame With no one to Blame. One day They will Not Acknowledge you. If They did... you would have been crucified

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I was Davey Jones Locker destined. There I was drowning in my sorrows. Choking on my pride. I was a blind man walking on the cliffs edge. There you were swimming in the sorrows that were drowning me. I found you where you first loved me. I cried the prayer that surrendered my soul. Your breadth is the voice of the redeemed. I will forever remember the love that I saw in your eyes when I awoke from the nightmare I was writing. Your closer than I think you are. You promised that you are with me always, even till the end of the age. I know that you are for me. Like the sunrise on the darkest of nights, my hope in you is victory enough. Hallelujah for the good things coming that I cannot see yet. This current suffering is but a storm that you are sanctifying. I am going to look into the blazing eyes of the Great I Am. He was dead and buried and now he is alive and gives life eternal. Do you know the name?! Sing it louder! Say it prouder! Let me hear you hope! Our enemy is retreating, see him cower! Death is defeated and sin has no more. Freedom has arrived and hope is alive. Do you know his name? Do you know his name?!

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Aug 5, 2019

Aug 5, 2019 at 6:29 PM UTC

Do You Know The Name

I was Davey Jones Locker destined. There I was drowning in my sorrows. Choking on my pride. I was a blind man walking on the cliffs edge. There you were swimming in the sorrows that were drowning me. I found you where you first loved me. I cried the prayer that surrendered my soul. Your breadth is the voice of the redeemed. I will forever remember the love that I saw in your eyes when I awoke from the nightmare I was writing. Your closer than I think you are. You promised that you are with me always, even till the end of the age. I know that you are for me. Like the sunrise on the darkest of nights, my hope in you is victory enough. Hallelujah for the good things coming that I cannot see yet. This current suffering is but a storm that you are sanctifying. I am going to look into the blazing eyes of the Great I Am. He was dead and buried and now he is alive and gives life eternal. Do you know the name?! Sing it louder! Say it prouder! Let me hear you hope! Our enemy is retreating, see him cower! Death is defeated and sin has no more. Freedom has arrived and hope is alive. Do you know his name? Do you know his name?!

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