You Are All That Matters


”Just as we so matter to God, Our God will matter again to His Church, and the world shall flow into the holy mount of the Lord and journey with us in our uprise.” ”A new heart will I give you and a new spirit will I put within you, and I will take away …

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Ounce Of Faith


Load this caravan with benefits. Load this heart with strength. We have a long way to go, through this barren wilderness. ♛ Please, fill this caravan with bread and water, and an ounce of faith, else we embark with empty hearts, gripped with this fear of dropping into premature graves. ♛ declare openly, to the …

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THIRD•WORLD•


 Unashamed;  Filled with greed.  They sat in the mud they've invented,  sipping koolade from the cup in our hands.  _____ Our soul weeps Our lips are dry, for lack of words— to express our pain, our hopelessness  Oh, the economic darkness  that hangs over our heads ____ A pocket full of rocks,  but we want …

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XENOPHOBIA \\ A.D. 2015, SOUTH AFRICA


Who has seduced the heart of the universe; that we Are dancing to the tune of weakness wickedness? Who has shut down the souls sun, to not give love to the tender meadows bloom? Who are these, who walk with face of chaos; trampling on the ground, the flower child? This place smells suffering, death, …

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THE LIES OF THE RICH MAN – MY STORY


I was a little boy With a dream, in Africa The rich man stood standstill, with his entourage; Pointed his hand on me, to Inquire about my parents. His direct gaze on my innocent soul, scared the hell out me. One of the guys stretched his hand, pointing to the apartment which directly faced the …

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MAMA


I need a bird in my empty cage Sing lullaby till thy baby rest Cage my thoughts in your love songs Who doesn't love the birds of love labor Without price you sung your labor songs Unschooled in thy conscious servitude You washed my brain with life themes Ear to hear, eyes to see you freely …

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