The earth will fall and the mountains will crumble
The day will come when the sun shines no more
In time all will fail and all will fade
It was always meant to be this way
But the word of the Lord endures forever
The law of the Lord is perfect and true
Bound to Christ we find our chains gone

Songs to the Lord unceasing like perfume to the heavens reaching
The Lord hears the cry of the poor and downtrodden
He comes to their aid
He lifts up the lowly and oppressed
Gives sight to the blind and by his word the dead are raised
Healed from affliction in body and spirit
The devil hears the name of Jesus and runs for fear of it

Shepherd your people Oh God
Lead them and keep them on the right way
Guard them from danger
Bring them back when they stray
We are the flock of your land
We are the work of your hand
We are the wheat in the fields
We are the harvest with great yield
We are the weary the tired and worn
We have caused you much pain and scorn

Come to me with open hands and empty hearts
Come to me and be filled in every part
Come to me humble and broken
Listen closely and receive the words I have spoken
Come to me with awe and wonder
Come to me but do not expect lightning and thunder
Come to me in the stillness and the silence
Come to me and find peace amidst the violence
Come to me with reverence and respect
Come to me and know that I made you perfect
Perfect the way you are and for what you need to do
It was for a greater purpose that I have chosen you

You may not understand but all will be made clear in good time
But that is all for today because we are almost out of time

The day I stop writing poetry,
i will be dead
The day i stop will be the day two planets crush into each other, forcing a title wave of kaboom.
The day I quit poetry, will be the day people stop loving.
The day I cease poetry, will be the day I win the **** lottery,
and we know how slim of a chance that is.
If you haven't gotten the hint,
I will never stop.
You can cut my hands off,
I will use my feet.
Cut my eyes out,
I will use my mind.
Cut off my ears, I will use my heart.
I am poetry.
You cannot stop me.
I will rush through you eventually,
filling your longs with my lustful nature.
I am bleeding diamonds,
when you see my diamond,
think of me.
Because I am poetry.
We are poetry.
I live in the ink,
between the keys,
and on this place we call
Hello Poetry.
My home is here.
Poetry will live forever.
**** e,
I will resurrect.
Shoot me,
i will heal.
Shut me out,
i will break in.
Because I am Poetry