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Caleb John Nov 2019
Humanity is just ******* on time

It's a poison to the soul

We just keep trying to make every moment last

Like we control time

I'm tired of ******* in this poison of sin

I'm tired of thinking that I am perfect

I just wish we could just wash out the poison
Caleb John Oct 2019
If his conversion is real

Then God might use him to rock the American feel

If he's another wolf in sheep's clothing

He's solidified complacency

Let us pray for him and his family

I pray that God would rock his world
Caleb John Oct 2019
This worlds just broken

Trying to cover it with cash

We try to think we're good people

but even the best of us

Are just cracked throughout our shatter points

I've always been a desecration to my God

But his forgiveness has always been greater than my sin

His strength can mend your cracks

He's mending mine

He will mend them if you seek him

If you cling to him
Caleb John Oct 2019
I pray that you will love the Lord your God

With all your heart soul and mind

Love him.

He loves you
Caleb John Oct 2019
Set their hearts ablaze

Show them the love they could never see on their own

I don't know what you did to my soul

But I want to see more of your face

So burn through souls like a wildfire

Your spirit is fast and furious

So keep burning
Caleb John Oct 2019
We weren't designed for these glass halls

And plaster walls

We weren't designed for elegant *****

Or sensual cat calls

We were designed to climb the highest mountains

We were bred to dive into the deepest oceans

We were designed to protect the weak

We were designed to fight

All this false talk of coexistence is impossible

All this thinking that we can sit down and simply love each other is fiction

Until the King returns

We are here in this world that just continues to churn

Some just want to watch it burn

God called his people to stand for the weak

Not sit there and think about how this world's so bleak

We were designed for strength

I'm sick of a weak society that says we are bound to our nature

I've spent so much time watching Christ rip my nature apart to believe that

I am no slave to my nature

I am a slave to my design
Caleb John Oct 2019
I thought me and this Girl could make it work

Guess God had different plans

Got stabbed in the back

Friends are leaving right and left

One's that I love are falling into the devil's lies

Stress is flooding my lungs

But Christ never left me

My father always protected me

He was always faithful

All through the crazy life

All through the days I might meet my wife

Let's see what happens

Cause I'm ready to run through life

To the end of the line
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