Know another side of me

Know another side of me you never knew before
know me now forever even more
Take a ride from the desert to the shore
I am waiting for you to open the door

I am waiting anticipating for you to come
Why do I stray and these things I've done
make me feel less than real less than one
For the day is long, yearning strong learning won

Take me back for I do lack your tender touch
I think about you a lot. What we've got that much
I hope you'll give me. What I have to give is not such
a great thing, only wings and a hoping for love

It takes someone

It takes someone who will see the better side of me
not just a cursory or some new enemy
Someone who will find my light that I hide
Someone who will be there always by my side
For the road is long and twisting winding
There are rewards for the good at finding
Silver discs and paper and discs of gold
Giving what you know could you be told?
of the coming of the summoning
of the day when glory in the Son will
heal the wicked, the sick and the ill
Come my Lord and saviour I bid you
Become my word and Daystar, the sky would
make love to you. For the love is in
the sharing, the compassion and caring
For ever is the Word of God renewed
For every person, the old and new
Ever will the Son be revealed
to the light, the pure and  fulfilled

By the tenderness you have shown

By the tenderness you have shown
you have learned my only Son
By your love and gentle way
you have made straight the path and way
For your grace and passion have made
your son true and stayed
For your beauty and power in spirit
has given bounty of it
to your child mercy mild
And willing to live and die
for us to stand and try
to live abundantly in truth
For abundant is the proof of
your Creation below and above

Hope, don't you ever stop

Hope, don't you ever stop
Love, you are sent from above
Give so that you may live
Lord bless this day
so that we may play

We are concieved knowing

We are concieved knowing but then we forget.
For the grasping of worldly grain we reep regret.
For the gleaning of curios and forbidden pleasures
we attain a minimising of measures.
For the weeping has commenced
til the sad and bitter ends.
Until such time that God shows his grace,
when we hear the voice and are born to this place.
When we enter into the kingdom
of heaven. To live again and live winsome.
To take upon our shoulders' the Masters' cross.
To serve one another without a single lost.
When comes the fruit of our inner knowledge
pouring into our souls and minds to nourish
us again. And it is then we are set free
from  the delusion and darkness we see
in our waking death. In our spiritless breath.
And the reward of freedom is joy.
Endless joy in all your lifes' work.

The Universal language of Love

Love is a Universal language
unfettered by the bounds which we envisage.
Uncompromising but gentle.
I know the lengths it went to
ensure espousals' true passage
encoding even our messages.
And when we wake from the stupour
of rebellions' delusions and loop-holes,
love opens a mission in life.
One that sees an end to strife.
For the day dawns and opens the eye.
By growth and flowering we beautify
ourselves and each other,
as the child endows the mother.
And the mother natures the child.
For the seed within us is wild.

To be continued...

Where do you put your faith?

Don't put your faith in silver and gold
in those whom must be told
what to eat what to drink
what to do what to think
what to make what not to take
what to forgo what not to forsake
what to shun and not to partake
what makes the world go round
what heavenly visions what a lovely sound
what to turn what not to learn
what makes the eager heart yearn