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  Oct 2021 Isaac afunadhula
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This is the truth:

I was garbage within garbage at the bottom of the sea.
Filth - drowned - as it is meant to be.
But He brought me up and cleaned me off.
I tasted the sun and knew: it was love.
  Oct 2021 Isaac afunadhula
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The day is long and hard.
And I barely slip through it alive.
I call to my Lord but he does not answer.
And I am left wondering why.
With tears in my eyes, I write this now,
Wondering still when I can come home.
Forgive me, God, I cannot lie;
I do not trust The Great Unknown.
Isaac afunadhula Oct 2021
Lord here I'm take my heart and have it all
Steadfast and lead me to the way of hope
At Your feet I worship.
With expectations I come into your house singing hallelujah
Author of salvation all I need is You Lord
In praise I lay at Your feet with complete love and joy
What an amazing love manifested at the cross keeper of my heart
Isaac afunadhula Oct 2021
Who am I to stand in Your presence with a deceitful mind.
what an amazing love that surrounds and never fails.
How great is Your faithfulness that reigns.
Marvellous and holy one receive my praise today.
Friend of a kind walk with me through fire and I will trust in you.
Holy and righteous king guide and reign in me.
𝕀 π•‘π•’π•šπ•Ÿπ•₯𝕖𝕕 π•₯𝕙𝕖 π••π•’π•£π•œ , π•¨π•šπ•₯𝕙 π•₯𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 𝕀𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕 ,
π••π•£π•’π•¨π•Ÿ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•¦π•Ÿπ•π•šπ•žπ•šπ•₯𝕖𝕕 π•“π• π•¦π•Ÿπ••π•’π•£π•šπ•–π•€ , π•¨π•šπ•₯𝕙 π•₯𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖 π•ͺ𝕠𝕦 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕕

π•šπ•₯ π•€π•™π•šπ•Ÿπ•–π•• 𝕕𝕖𝕖𝕑𝕝π•ͺ, 𝕛𝕦𝕀π•₯ π•π•šπ•œπ•– π•ͺ𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖π•ͺ𝕖𝕀 ,π•¨π•™π•–π•Ÿ π•žπ•–π•₯ π•¨π•šπ•₯𝕙 π•žπ•šπ•Ÿπ•–,
π•”π•’π•Ÿπ•§π•’π•€π•€π•–π•• π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•žπ• π•€π•₯ 𝕓𝕖𝕒𝕦π•₯π•šπ•—π•¦π• π•žπ• π•žπ•–π•Ÿπ•₯𝕀 , 𝕛𝕦𝕀π•₯ π•π•šπ•œπ•– π•€π•šπ•‘π•‘π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•€π• π•žπ•– π•§π•šπ•Ÿπ•₯π•’π•˜π•– π•§π•šπ•Ÿπ•–

β„‚π•’π•Ÿ'π•₯ π•π• π• π•œ 𝕠𝕦π•₯ 𝕒π•₯ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•’π•žπ•’π•«π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•˜π•π•šπ•žπ•žπ•–π•£π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•Ÿπ•šπ•˜π•™π•₯ π•€π•œπ•ͺ,
π•Ÿπ• π•₯ π•–π•§π•–π•Ÿ 𝕒π•₯ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•‘π•£π•–π•”π•šπ• π•¦π•€ 𝕀π•₯𝕒𝕣𝕀, π•¨π•™π•šπ•”π•™Β Β π•€ 𝕨𝕒𝕀 π• π•Ÿπ•”π•– π•¨π•’π•Ÿπ•₯𝕖𝕕 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 π•žπ•ͺ 𝕖π•ͺ𝕖

𝕀 π•₯π•£π•šπ•–π•• π•₯𝕠 𝕀𝕑𝕒𝕣𝕖 π•žπ•ͺ π•₯π•šπ•žπ•–, 𝕛𝕦𝕀π•₯ 𝕓π•ͺ π•˜π•’π•«π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ 𝕒π•₯ ℝ𝕖𝕕 𝕣𝕠𝕀𝕖𝕀,
𝕠𝕣 π•–π•§π•–π•Ÿ π•₯π•£π•šπ•–π•• π•₯𝕠 π•‘π•šπ•”π•₯𝕦𝕣𝕖 π•žπ•– π•’π•π• π•Ÿπ•–, π•¦π•Ÿπ••π•–π•£ π•žπ• π• π•Ÿ-π•π•šπ•₯ π•Ÿπ•šπ•˜π•™π•₯𝕀,
𝕓𝕦π•₯ π•”π•’π•Ÿ'π•₯ , π•Ÿπ•  π•Ÿπ• π•₯ π•–π•§π•–π•Ÿ π•šπ•Ÿ π••π•£π•–π•’π•žπ•€

𝔽𝕠𝕣 𝕀 π•”π•’π•Ÿ'π•₯ 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕑 π•žπ•ͺ 𝕖π•ͺ𝕖𝕀 π•€π•–π•’π•£π•”π•™π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π• π•Ÿπ•π•ͺ 𝕗𝕠𝕣 π•ͺ𝕠𝕦
𝔽𝕠𝕣 𝕀 π•”π•’π•Ÿ'π•₯ 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕑 π•—π•’π•π•π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 π•₯π•šπ•žπ•– π• π•Ÿπ•π•ͺ 𝕓𝕖𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕖 π•ͺ𝕠𝕦
πš‚πš˜πš–πšŽπš˜πš—πšŽ πš πšŠπš—πšπšŽπš πš–πšŽ 𝚝𝚘 πš πš›πš’πšπšŽ πšŠπš‹πš˜πšžπš πš–πš’ πšŒπš›πšžπšœπš‘ , πšŠπš—πš πšŠπšœπš”πšŽπš πšπš‘πš›πš˜πšžπšπš‘ πšœπšŽπšŒπš›πšŽπš πš–πšœπš. πš‚πš˜ πš‘πšŽπš›πšŽ πš’πš πš’πšœ!
πš†πš›πš’πšπšπšŽπš— πšπš˜πš› πš–πš’ πš‹πšŽπš•πš˜πšŸπšŽπš πšŒπš›πšžπšœπš‘ , whom 𝙸 hadn't πšŽπšŸπšŽπš— πš–πšŽπš, not even known to me yet!!
(About my imaginative crush)
You spotted snakes with double tongue,
  Thorny hedgehogs, be not seen;
Newts and blind-worms, do no wrong;
  Come not near our fairy queen.

      Philomel, with melody,
      Sing in our sweet lullaby;
    Lulla, lulla, lullaby; lulla, lulla, lullaby!
        Never harm,
        Nor spell nor charm,
      Come our lovely lady nigh;
      So, good night, with lullaby.

Weaving spiders, come not here;
  Hence, you long-legg’d spinners, hence!
Beetles black, approach not near;
  Worm nor snail, do no offence.

      Philomel, with melody,
      Sing in our sweet lullaby;
    Lulla, lulla, lullaby; lulla, lulla, lullaby!
        Never harm,
        Nor spell nor charm,
      Come our lovely lady nigh;
      So, good night, with lullaby.
Isaac afunadhula Oct 2021
Let it be by the winter storm that I find my worth
As I stand in your love that's undeniable
Living in the freedom that you died for is my desire
I stand in the grace that goes on forever
In You I will rest and find peace
You alone deserve the praise Jesus
I surrender Lord as l sing through the night of your goodness to me
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