Powerless Hell
When violence refuses to be named, Resisting every torrent of the truth, Your faith will have no fear of the untamed, For ransomed courage leads to endless youth. You see, the world in such a different way Corrupts the purest love and clean desire, But faith is not dependent on the day And man, he has no power over fire. The world has no more knowledge of the cross Than silver feet that aimless run a race, But gentle love will triumph over loss Once God reveals His purpose, and His face. No force of hell can quench undying beauty, So you, dear friend, are safe from death’s cruel duty.
My Poems
Although some friends abandon lonely way, A Poem About Me Black -> Blue Black Sunlight, Shine! Callings Colorado Love Conjunctivitis Daydreams Deep, Deep, Deep i met a girl I Know the Taste of Death I stood alone on morning clear I will not worship the mountains, In your eyes resides a home Greatness The Ghost in Me My Greatest Fear heaven isn't celibate No Matter What Slack Line Love There was a man who loved the Lord There's nothing I can say, Journeys Nature's Hue Watchman, O Watchman What Can Right Ten Thousand Wrongs? When all the world felt dark as night, When violence refuses to be named, Why I Stray Your hair is redder than the sun, The Lord Is The Lord's Will The Quiet Truth

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