Place your poems and prose with care
Make them clean
And not obscene

The Gypsies are all saved
It spread across the nation the Gypsies are all saved
They gave there heat’s to Jesus He wash their spirits clean
Among the Gypsy people there was no hate nor greed
Just a loving friendship spread there by the lord
He went out on highways and behind the hedges
There he found the gypsies sinning every day
He forgave them all their badness and taught them all the word
The outcast of the people and yet we’ve found the lordFor those of you with an artistic flare

BY POETROSIE

A loving father
A loving father gave his son
So we could know and understand
A loving son gave his life
So we could live an eternal life
And in return he asked of us
That we live a sinless life
Believe in him to time is right
And we will go in to the light
A time will come when all who sin
Will go to hell and there will burn
So if you’re scared do not fear
Turn to him to him your dear
Sins he’ll forgive as long as you ask
You’ll go in his arms if his in your heart

BY POETROSIE



God/poem/rap
Janet Butler © Poem/Rap
Ascend/Creative Writing Course
28.2.09


GOD

I’ve given you my heart
And asked you to come in
You done just that
You took away my sin

Can’t believe you’d do it
Just for me
Why would you want to?
You say let me love you please

I reply ok and things begin to change
And I start to see
Beyond my own range

I start to look at others
And not just myself
You can serve God in other ways
Not just wealth

You can go and do some shopping
Or make a cup of tea
Have a listening ear
Or give a hug they’re free

Read Gods word
Or pray for one another
Take them to the church
Be a Good Samaritan brother

by our own dear jan.


Souls in a mess
Are you there lord? For i need you so,
The pains that I’m feeling just want let me go.
My heart is all broken my souls in a mess,
Day light to dark i never get rest.
I dream and i wish, for things i can’t have,
And think of the past, the things that i had.
I need you to help me, so reach out to me,
From the sadness and heart break please set me free.
Please take my hand lord and lead me the way,
For my sins with my soul i don’t want to pay.
This hell I’ve created, is swallowing me,
The devil is here and won’t let me free.
Help me get free lord please take my hand,
Show me the way lord, to follow your plan.

BY POET ROSIE