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What I thought was love
Was really just head knowledge
Love is way deeper!

Such grace, undeserved!
Too obscure for mere mortals
God's agape LOVE!

Unconditional!
Loving me beyond my will-
And without merit!

Loving me dearly,
He instilled His love in me
Letting me love Him...*


© Raphael Uzor
The subject of love has been gravely adulterated due to gross frivolity!
I have been on earth for twenty-three short years
There is a purpose for my being here.  
I have been told some plans
Great plans to impact generations

Not a dream, just a vision; this must be my mission.

Christ could not lie
The Holy Spirit would not miss guide
God does not create lies

",Seek not with your eyes, they may be blind  
Hearts will blink as you continue to seek.,"

Prayer is always on the mind
Pain is all around
It is not mine
Lost; already found

The understanding is about
Comprehension of the Light
Is more than just all rights

Morals are gone
What is right, is wrong
What is wrong, is right

Evil in thy eye
Is justified by thy mind

Good was done
Then evil has come

Christ did die
Risen again to life

He is a Rock of salvation
For those who thirst for living water
My mission must be His vision
it is rather exhausted
to lose sight of identity
day by day wondering
the reflection seen by eyes

when the mind is burdened
and the heart is parched up
the soul will soar above the sky
never remember to come back

it is rather difficult to handle
and fathom the agony
of seeking the soul
and losing the consciousness

when the silhouette painted
is vague and no longer seen
people remain it unseen
and will forget it in days

it is rather a burst of goodbye
and I think
it is simply considered as the death
The man I want to be, is the man I need to be.'
He who created me is who I need to be' like Christ '
For the "good" in me, for those around me, and
those who need more of Christ.

God made you form Him

My purpose is not mine
It is from Him
By Him
For Him.

It is all for Christ
A mind of Him
He is my vision
God gave me the eyes to see.
Jesus speaking
"So I say to you, ask, and it will be given to you; seek, and you will find; knock and it will be opened to you."
Luke 11:9
They say that 2 a.m. belongs to those
Who are lonely. The ones trapped in cages
Of sharp glass contained in a swirling void
Composed of pain and bittersweet longing.

2 a.m. belongs to the lonely ones,
But 5 a.m. is for the heartbroken.
It's the time for shattered trust and splintered
Promises; things you didn't want to know.

I say that 5 a.m. belongs to those
Drowning in salty tears of betrayal.
The ones who are lied to and realize that
They belong with the 2 a.m. people.
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