Sunday, 3 May 2015

ARISE, MY SLEEPING SOUL





I feel the blessings of a new day
As my sorrows i kiss, fade-away
Applause to One crucified, i say
A new hallelujah, my Maker i pray
The lot i know....hmmm!

Blessings! Blessings! They crave
Yet nothing like something they gave
Wanting nothing but good in excess
Whiles refusing the cloak of good works
Always yearning for all without sweats

How do you reap, whiles you've crowned sleep?
How do you receive when you have not asked deep
Quicken your soul and spirit
With divinity so sweet and fit
For the kingdom is near and for the fit




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