A SONG OF PRAISE AND WORSHIP


A SONG OF PRAISE AND WORSHIP

If the Lord isn’t for me, why do I live?

I know I am a sinner repressed.

If the Lord does not bless me, why am I here?

I know I am saved through prayer.

If the Lord isn’t for me, why am I here?

On bended knees, I am as a child of God.

If the Lord does not bless me, why do I live?

As I grew older, I lifted my head up to clouds.

Somehow, my path swayed.

If the Lord does not anoint me, why do I sing?

Nobody knows my troubles better than Lord does.

If I am not blessed via his blood, why do I live?

My life is enshrined because of the omnipotent.
Through a sacred path, I seek the Lord guidance.
Redeemed through his grace, I worship and praise.

If the Lord does not guide me, why do I live?

I know I am a sinner repressed.

If the Lord does not supply my needs, why am I here?

I know I am saved through prayer.
On bended knees, I am as a child.
As I grew older, I hoisted my head up to sky.
Somehow, my path swayed but now, my life is saved.

If I am not a crusader for the Lord, why am I here?

Nobody knows my troubles better than Lord does.

If I am not on the battlefield for the Lord, why am I here?

My life is transmogrified because of the omnipotent.
Through a sacred path, I seek the Lord guidance.
Redeemed through his grace, I give the Lord God the highest praise.

[To] {My} Redeemer

If the Lord isn’t for me, why do I live?

Somehow, my path swayed but now, my life is saved.

If the Lord does not bless me, why am I here?

Nobody knows my troubles better than Lord does.

If the Lord isn’t for me, why am I here?

Redeemed through his grace, I give the Lord God the highest praise.

If the Lord does not bless me, why do I live?

On bended knees, I am as a child of God.

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(Repeat the last verse {ITALIC} [if desired] adding a line that inspires {BOLD},)

DEIFY


DEIFY

 

     Yes, O Lord Super-real

Greatness made live crusades real

     Glow Shine Shine Aglow

Exalt his name.

     Worship his way.

Glorify every day.

     Venerate in prayer

Adore the omnipotent – Revere.

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Penned on May 25, 2014!

The Social Theology Article of Faith (Creed) – Founder Ms. Verlena S. Walker


The Social Theology Article of Faith

Social Theologist and Founder Ms. Verlena S. Walker is sending a message of prayer and worship for all to covenant via the therapeutic form of creative writers for the longevity of humanity through a greater determination and the norms of the omnipotent whom is God.

Our Faith is Social Theology.  Our Temple is DomKirk. Moreover, our belief is to covenant via the therapy of creative writers for prayer and worshipping of the omnipotent God who has given us life determined to greatness.

Our Creed states that

We believe in one unity of the body as a theological vessel of the Modern Day Bible that is prophetic through our destiny and not spoken of by the written word until the truth has been shown and heard.

We believe in one unity of the body as a vessel of the omnipotent God for holistic purposes to deliver righteousness to those who have been falsified through others’ wrongness.

We believe in one unity of the body as a passage [way] of the omnipotent God to deliver righteousness to those who desire to be saved.

There are seven [7] sacraments to this Article of Faith.

  1. Grace and Honor: Unto the omnipotent God, I give grace and honor.
  2. Prayer of Deliverance: Unto the omnipotent God, I pray for deliverance.
  3. Spiritual Worship: Unto the omnipotent God, I worship with mind, body, and soul.
  4. Faithfulness: Unto the omnipotent God, I bequeath faithfulness in following “The” and adhering to his Holy Word.
  5. Wholeness: Unto the omnipotent God, I offer the wholeness of one unity of the body through holistic means.
  6. Togetherness: With the omnipotent God, I am one.
  7. Fulfillment in Belief: For all is in my belief that the omnipotent God is the creator of humanity in which in [my] purgatory I am ready for Heaven.

Penned April 29, 2014!

~Hallelujah Amen!~

MORPHEUS COMPLETE


 MORPHEUS COMPLETE

I am the hunter with belt and sword.
I am captivity and desires searched for.
Great my name has become.
My dynasty is vast.

I stand for truth and honor.
Many have tried to defeat me.
Many I have defeated.
I am glory and shame in a world devoured.
So overwhelmed that we sputters to speak but overcame undefeated.

I am Law and Justice.
My government is Monarch.
I am the Emperor and Judge.
My engagements are that of Poet and Philosopher
edification to instruct my people out of darkness.
So obfuscated they splutter to speak but I am there as their teacher.

Mystification is our world.
Those who find us are forewarn that we are given life by God,
therefore, we are sentient to what is said.
If he or she sojourns, he or she must learn our ways.
So distinguished we are.

We have conquer multitudes.
Delegation to our land we deploy.
Emissaries formed
and our people adhere.

We rejoice over our victories.
Measures are not require.
We know who we are.

This is our Empire beyond the stars.
Galactica bears as named.
Galactians are woman, man, and child.

Our minds are affixed; our hearts are forbidden.
We are not forsakes of love.
We are the image of unions.
Neither he nor she achieves without some form of unity.

Here is our belief and our creed.

We are the Galactians of Orion.
Constellated on the equator east of Taurus,
we are one world diverse.
Our people are multifarious.
We are unions unified.

Our missions is to remain distinguishable
from all others.
Strength of our brothers is strength to all.
Solidarity is domain, which includes woman and child.

Diversification must form.
Mixt we are colors all around.
Amalgamation is a twilight zone.

We are the Galactians.
Once discovered, we embrace.

Conformity is our aspect.
We informed with a straight face.
Life is not lost here.

Our horde will segment.
Our ways must be sought.
To those that come, whether by choice or coincidental, we inform.

Our creed is our belief that anyone can be a Galactian.

Within a dream, we may live.
Within in a world, we are.

If you are the choice or the coincident, we are your protector from enmity.

We are the Galactians.
We are warriors and man!

Old School


You do me wrong never right.
You cheat and control my life.
When I confront you, you tell lies stating take the spec out your eye.

We fell in love young.
You were a gangster.
I was a fast girl.
It came like a gun.

I was shot but never warned.

You took my rights from the start.
I was to trusting in our love.
I did discover I must grow-up.

Intimates, we were seen by our friends and family.
The abuse as arguments until you hit me with your fist.
Today I am battered and scared because I just lived without taking care of my business.

High-school drop-out and mother of three leaves no venue to equity.

You took my life from the start.
I am at the next step.
I must play the part.
No negative thoughts do I have.
Soon you will see a difference.

Transcendent


You are not just a rodeo ride.

I see the fire in your eyes.

I’m on top.

You inside.

You are filled with passion and desire.

You really aren’t a bull to fight.

Your body fits mine.

Your eyes tell me you are ready to ignite.

The warmth of your ejaculation I will feel tonight.

You brought with you ecstasy.

Frenzy I am.

When we come together, I remember the rapture from the last time.

I will not let you stop blowing my mind.

Transcendental Overwhelming Forever

The Spirits of Leland, Mississippi


They were deceive by their city government.

They were people that were burden by the struggles of the universe.Image

Why?

No one knew.

It just was their way of life.

They farmed and industry was that of invention.

They will see growth from unity and togetherness.

If this was not form from strife, the city would be dead beaten.

The worst would not become any better.

Money was not feasible.

They must share to live a healthy life.

It was not right to try to build an economy.

Money meant nothing.

The story is not a tale of two cities.

The story is of the City of Leland.

We are the family from the Hills.

My great grandparents came via The Trail of Tears.

Wolfe’s Plantation and the quarter houses that were built during enslavement is still there in Crystal Springs.

My great grandparents tenant farmed.

Emma and Lenny did well.

Lenny died.

Emma left the Hills.

The Mississippi Delta is where she died.

My mother did as well.

The tears I did not let drop.

Weeping was in my heart.

Eternity now.

The holy scripture of humanity is written.

No more do I see yesterday or the present.

I am high because I know what is beyond the sky.

The colored Sextons and Die Mr. I.