JP

Monday, March 26, 2007

There’s violence in the heart tonight
A raging war
Manifested Judgement
I’ve given you the keys and you’ve destroyed my bedroom
You’ve birthed fear, distrust & control
Intertwined to cause the snowball effect
But there’s beauty in the spotlight that caught you dead in your tracks
For the name of love
The strength of your cold, blood thirsty hands has weakened
It’s a beautiful falling
The clock is ticking
Your skin is rotting

Distance between the greatest lover in history
your strength boasts and gnashes,
has pride all over it,
the true strength of the strongest one,
enters in gently and quietly,
with peace,
with honour,
without a word, but a smirk on His face,
the light of a bold sunrise behind Him,
filling the entire sky.
Love.
It’s humbled silence;
the most powerful strength this world will ever know.
And we’ve only tasted but a sample

More powerful than the hands of a thief.
More beautiful than diamonds,
Stronger than death
Shout for victory
It’s waiting for you…

Labels: Writings