NEW POEM "LIKE A BABY CRADLED IN HIS ARMS"

Like A Baby Cradled In His Arms

Like a baby cradled I surrender,  

Like a baby cradled with a broken heart,

Like a baby cradled take my spirit and heal it, 

Like a baby cradled,

Your glory like the warmth of love, 

 Like a baby cradled comfort me,

Like a baby within his mother’s arms, 

Shield me and protect me from harm,

Like a baby cradled after being born,

I am a blessing on this earth you brought forth.

written by Feon L Davis All right Reserved.

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

My Brother Is Jesus

My Brother Is Jesus

He is my right hand,
My brother is Jesus,
When I need an right hand in front,
And behind he is there,
My brother he is free with eagle,
And not the beast of evil,
But the tanned gentle as a lamb,

My brother is Jesus from your open hand of my hand,
I ask my brother Jesus,
And he smiles with reply,
This is my blessing for you plentiful in gracious doves,
And before me is my brother sparrow at flight,
My brother Jesus persisted in the good flight
And in time of rebirth you shine upon us,
My brother I see clearly from out of the storm,
And you will send our answered prayers,
My brother is Jesus,
And I know I am the calmness of spirit within,
A child of your brotherly love Jesus,
Therefore, I am your creation shelter us always at your bosom.

Cleanse Thee

Cleanse Thee


Cleanse my soul and heart Lord,
Cleanse this earth of all evil, and of the anger, hurt and shame,
Cleanse me Lord of this body,
Yet Lord you know my plight,
Take control where I do not Lord,
Cleanse my past, and renew me in your plan,
I am hobble, yet I know you have control,
As you lived the battle before us,
I am praying for your judgment of the in justice,
Cleanse this child's life,
A renewth in her spirit will come, and be by your Holy name.



written by Feon Davis