Omnipresent,
Omnipotent
Omniscient being
Ever present,
All powerful
All knowing, all
seeing
Awesome,
Ubiquitous God
Of our spiritual
wellbeing
Of everlasting life,
Salvation guaranteeing
Omnipresent,
Omnipotent
Omniscient being
Ever present,
All powerful
All knowing, all
seeing
Awesome,
Ubiquitous God
Of our spiritual
wellbeing
Of everlasting life,
Salvation guaranteeing
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Pro human rights
Pro-democracy
Pro egalitarianism
And pro mutual respect
Unless of course
You believe in God
In the quiet moments
I can’t remember my father’s
face
I try and try but it
escapes me
It seems to shift in
my mind’s eye
Snippets of familiarity
Many facets blurring
into one
Almost pixelated image
Until now I’ve never
understood why
It’s because in my
memory
He had more than one
face
There was the proud
father face
The joyful Christmas
morning face
The grumpy morning
after face
The scolding face
The smiling face
The sad face
And for each of these
faces
As we both grew older
There were age groups
He had to many faces
to remember just one
So now when I want to
see his face
I think of a situation
and there he is
When Mother Nature dons
Her spring gown of
splendour
She decorates with
beauties
Normally reserved for
heaven
And bestows upon the
earth
Those perfect gifts
from God
I have always had faith
An unaccountable
Unshakable faith
But only in God
My faith in him
Was a constant
The only constant
In an uncertain world
It was the Church
I had no truck with
My faith did not
extend
To the institution
Of the Church
Or its instruments
Its rituals and
Mechanisms of control
I have no issue with
The Church family
Well-meaning folk
One and all
Doing the great things
And the small with
equal relish
They are just not for
me
I chose to worship
alone
Just me and my God
My Church was a quiet
wood
My Cathedral a hilltop
So, to stand before
the cross
In the old Chapel
Was a departure for me
A departure from the
norm
But exceptional
circumstances
Called for exceptional
measures
It was an old place
An ancient place
A powerful place
A conduit to God
To amplify my faith
So, I fell to my knees
In the ancient chapel
Humbling myself
Before my God
The Choirs of Heavenly hosts
The angels, Archangels
Principalities and
Authorities
The Virtues,
Dominions,
Thrones or Orphanim
The Cherubim and
Seraphim
The Holy Spirit
My lord Jesus Christ
And the Heavenly
Father
Protect me all my days
When I was first diagnosed
I didn’t say why me?
I didn’t blame God
I didn’t curse him
Or hate him
Or ask the question
Why me Lord?
All my life
I have been blessed
And when good things
Happened in my life
I didn’t say “why me?”
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