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frederick
M/South African I abide in South Africa- / Writing is for me more than just words-its about creating a feeling, like of hope- / / All things are possible with God and He loves you dearly / for all time...
Till now ive been pretending That this Life has been alright When the burden ive carried Hidden for years from sight Now slowly things fall apart Deep in my heart-a dying plight I cant pretend no more Hope evades my heart And to all an end must come Ive tried......but i have lost
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Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 9:18 AM UTC
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A little angel in Heaven above Asked the Lord God Almighty Pray tell:What is love?? God sat the little angel down And draw him near "Love is the offering Of one's own life" Thought the little angel in silence And turned to the Lord "What i am i will give But say, Is there more? "Its is the total surrender Its giving all your heart Its the biggest of gifts If you dare it to part And its obedience to Love Never questioning why Its the promise of Life eternal When your will will but die" Stood up the little angel And walked from the Lord Will i ever be able To fulfill this at all? Said God to him "Youve already done much You love in return You cannot do more" So the little angel Touched to the core Went on his own way Like so many days before "Fòr Love is obedient It is thankfull Its All If fulfilled in a life Its the whole of Gods Law" ///💜///
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May 11, 2025
May 11, 2025 at 12:11 PM UTC
What is love
What if I am forgotten Accompanied with grief Alone to live Forsaken and berieved What if The song of a nightingale Echo'd by the wind And silence wraps around My thoughts ever to keep What if Hold but only to believe You might remember me
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May 6, 2025
May 6, 2025 at 6:16 AM UTC
What if
It happened on a Friday Round about nine, When He who was Divine Bore sin-yours and mine- And was hung upon a wooden cross His hands and feet nailed tight Yet none who knew His silent plight. That within all His power and His might Was cruxified -to bring the light- Unjustly hung He out in sight The one known as the King of the Jews From the time of noon Up until three DarkneSs covered the sky entirely, And with the outcry of these words: "Eli Eli Lema sabagtani" My God,why have Thoust forsaken me He drew His last breath And died-for all to See The one known as the King of the Jews The Temple curtain spliT in two As He the King of the Jews died so that We could enter In Gods sight. Forever after He paid the price For me and you: The one known as the King of the Jews And after He had left this mortal plane They broke not His bones Left Him just the same, And they laid Him to rest In a TomB -in a cave His life been given His DesTiny remained- As the Saviour to all mankind The dead and the brave. He had come to earth Not to condemN-but to save: The one known as the King -became the Slave. He who bore no Sin-carried ours Just so that we could be saved From the wrath of the Almighty He showed us the light, Yet died unjustly To AnSwer our plighT The one known as Jesus the Christ But on the Sunday morning He had risen triumphantly, Over Death He had won Yes GodS only Son- Who one day will return To rule up Highly On the right hand side Of God-Lord Almighty Thus remember the FridAy Through till the Sunday, Never again will Life stay the same For He called us each upon the name, To teach and obey His words left behind And to love all of all mankind. For He died once ago a very long time So that tHose who believe in Him Find redemption ,salvation From judgement and condEmnation. He will come back someday This much is true: The one known as Jesus-the King of the Jews
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Apr 18, 2025
Apr 18, 2025 at 5:08 AM UTC
Happy Easter
It happened on a Friday Round about nine, When He who was Divine Bore sin-yours and mine- And was hung upon a wooden cross His hands and feet nailed tight Yet none who knew His silent plight. That within all His power and His might Was cruxified -to bring the light- Unjustly hung He out in sight The one known as the King of the Jews From the time of noon Up until three DarkneSs covered the sky entirely, And with the outcry of these words: "Eli Eli Lema sabagtani" My God,why have Thoust forsaken me He drew His last breath And died-for all to See The one known as the King of the Jews The Temple curtain spliT in two As He the King of the Jews died so that We could enter In Gods sight. Forever after He paid the price For me and you: The one known as the King of the Jews And after He had left this mortal plane They broke not His bones Left Him just the same, And they laid Him to rest In a TomB -in a cave His life been given His DesTiny remained- As the Saviour to all mankind The dead and the brave. He had come to earth Not to condemN-but to save: The one known as the King -became the Slave. He who bore no Sin-carried ours Just so that we could be saved From the wrath of the Almighty He showed us the light, Yet died unjustly To AnSwer our plighT The one known as Jesus the Christ But on the Sunday morning He had risen triumphantly, Over Death He had won Yes GodS only Son- Who one day will return To rule up Highly On the right hand side Of God-Lord Almighty Thus remember the FridAy Through till the Sunday, Never again will Life stay the same For He called us each upon the name, To teach and obey His words left behind And to love all of all mankind. For He died once ago a very long time So that tHose who believe in Him Find redemption ,salvation From judgement and condEmnation. He will come back someday This much is true: The one known as Jesus-the King of the Jews
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Distant found Near the new horizon Travellers gaze Upon a darkend shadow Time fleets Like a babbling river Silently the new day rise
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Apr 7, 2025
Apr 7, 2025 at 7:56 AM UTC
New day
When did loneliness caught me In a grip of silent despair Where did i loose my ambition To be of good courage And to live without self doubt And heeded care? Am i not in control Of my choices And do i not decide upon The route i lay bare? It is a million rushed voices That seeks to overwhelm Its a difference of opinions That drowns my own out And its a barage of heeped advice That cares not to my soul Its a orchestra of madness I have to somehow tune out
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Mar 20, 2025
Mar 20, 2025 at 11:29 AM UTC
How did it came upon
It came to be Questions i didnt know The answers too Things that kept eluding me Promises made Yet long forgot A heart that keeps beating Days long ago A soul that once had happiness A time recalled before now still It came to be Peace and fight Let go or hold A distant cry on tears now dry The guidance left To but just try And moments lived And times to come How simplicity hides When the soul carries on It came to be Wise but lacking solitude Silence yet chaos sounds aloud Holding desperate to some truth It came to be Answers ive always knew Love cant stay when fear Runs through The very fibre found that Makes us human too It came to be Hollow lies with hidden meanings Sacred spaces to distant views Found on the near Horizons view And echo's off a mind reborn By hopeless travels and Fruitless looms It came to be I never but knew When you give up Life beats upon Unwillingly it steals the song If what was once and Whats still to come Hopeless and harshly taken from It came to be I didnt found The journey worth travelling on Yet looking back Lack and sorrow It came to be A forlorn tomorrow
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Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 5:42 AM UTC
It came to be
Listen to your soul Remember your tears Keep the words your heart speak These will guide you Towards that which you need Believe Believe Believe
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Mar 14, 2025
Mar 14, 2025 at 11:50 AM UTC
A missing title
Yesterday is never realy gone It is remembered in fragments Scattered pieces In your soul and mind Of just how far you have come And the things you left Behind Today is never realy here It seems to flicker from Second to minute Its never truely spent If you never feel content Yet longing for more simple Merriment What then is The day worth? Tomorrow just a figment Of today and Yesterday Woven together in nothing But regret How i pray to not feel anyday Yet live its challenges As if to seek A meaning and Lesson Hidden within deep
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Mar 10, 2025
Mar 10, 2025 at 5:40 AM UTC
A days worth
Since ive been thinking Where does the wind go When its echo sounds alone When i find myself broken And left to just Let go Tell me Where does the wind go
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Mar 2, 2025
Mar 2, 2025 at 1:42 AM UTC
Where does the wind go