No Waivering of His love

His love is non waivering

His love is constant

His love pure

His love is non waivering

His whispers is pertaining

His glory ministering

His love is non waivering

His praise is profound

His joy is over flowing

His  love is non waivering

His word is teaching

His holy spirit fulfilling

His love is non waivering

His  judgement is justiced

His image lives within us

His plan is not done.

written by Feon L Davis
 All right reversed.

A Blessed Child

A Blessed Child 
 

Those little hands and finger, and tiny toes,

I Thank God for blessing me with a child,

A blessed child that runs, walk and is healthy as He,

I Thank God for blessing me with a loving child,

So gentle his heart and soul, a new

His eyes fill of your grace, and Holy Spirit,

When I see Him,

His arms, and legs grow with every hug, and kiss and prayer,

I Thank Father God for giving me a blessed child,

She shines like the beauty of a pink rose fill of serenity,

She walks toward me with pure innocence, and love of your strength,

She runs into my arms, and I just can't let go of sheltering her from the storm,

I Thank God for blessing me with a blessed Child in his name.

Baring Gift

    

 Baring Gift

I am taken back my heart,

I am taken my soul,

I am taken my soul,

I am taken my flesh,

No more abuse,

No more false love,

No more I am used goods,

I am in his image,

I am of his image,

I am a virtuous woman,

I am to be appreciate, loved, woman of beauty,

I am free in his image,

I belong to myself,

I belong as a virtuous woman.

Proverbs 31:10-41

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JESUS IS MY MEDICINE

 

Jesus Is My Medicine

Jesus is my medicine,

When, I am at rest in his arms.

And the sea is moving with every wave crashing upon the shore.

Jesus is my medicine,

Where I am grounded, and planted within his soil of solitude.

Jesus is my medicine,

How you wonder that is on a day of praising,

A day of rejoicing of his restless blessings.

Jesus is my medicine,

How you ask, is the replied, " The antidote is,
"I am in his image".

© written by Feon Davis
 All Rights Reversed.

"I Ask God"

"I Ask God"

I ask God?

I ask ... well?

For rest with this weariness,

I ask God to take care of it,

I ask God to break the chains and bonds,

I ask God to touch my brothers,

I ask God to deliver them from Satan's clenches,

I ask God to hobble their heart and spirit,

I ask God in His Holy Spirit grace them,

I ask God unify, seal and armor their spirit in His righteous name.

AMEN.

I written this due to prayer I said for all and for my family.

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All that I write is to blessed everyone.

And Brings me gladness and his love speaking to my heart to yours

Palm Of His Hands

Palm of His Hands

He has our hearts,

and yes our souls'

We are his blessings,

no matter when the anchor is thrown,

I kneel to pray,

And his plan extends to my soul,

Now I am reborn,

I need not crawl anymore,

There's no doubt God always had mein the Palm of his hands,

If ever I call,

His love will be deliverance in hand.

This poem is published In the issue of Divine Magazine.

Available within "By The Hands of God" Christian poem collection of my book

TALK TO GOD

Talk To God

I talk to god today,

I talk to god about...

Well, I talk to God about my day,

I talked to God about my health,

I told him about my emotions ,

How I love talking to God,

Do you talk to God too?

I Talk to God yesterday,

I talk to him when, I am ashamed,

I talk to God about my goals,

I talk to God as I pray,

When I talk to god I am in such peace,

Talking to god reblemishes my spirit,

Like a prayer poem from my heart,

I talk to god,

Yes indeed, talking god is my life,

I talk to god when nothing is fulfilling,

"I praise God" when I talk to God,

I hope you talk to God Today.