Kesewaa
Some people worship sheep and cattle,
But some people do eat them too;
And this world is like that.
From Rephidim to the wilderness os Sinai,
And by the way of the wilderness of the Red Sea;
But the truth of the story is well known.
Kesewaa, this day is a day of glad news;
So make a veil woven of blue on my love and,
Come to me with your beautiful love so sweet.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Wilderness Flower
Wilderness flower
Wilderness flower
Beautiful in its innocent blue
In morning young hour
And rain falling shower
Your color is sweetness so true
Like pearls on spring earth
With glowing of light
Each pure and so worth
In arrangement and sight
Wilderness flower
Wearing its headdress so right
My love calls to you
(In the Icelandic wilderness, the first sign of spring are the little flowers you see everywhere – in their blossoming freedom)
poem by Peter S. Quinn
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Little Black Eagle
Wilderness, weld, ends, sin, sins, seen, wild, wilder, wed, is, deer, dress, seeds, side;
And like a lion in the forest!
But, do not hide your love away from me.
Wilderness, see, sees, seer, send, seers, sends, sides, rein, in, seed, weeds, less;
And like a speckled bird of prey!
But do not hide your love away from me.
Wilderness, reeds, end, sine, weed, drew, welder, wine, sew, dine, reed, sews, wire!
And to find out why you are behaving that way to the people around;
For the pool of your love is like the black eagle on a hill far away! !
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Sweet Mama Blue
Written by orbison/melson.
I know a place in new orleans.
They call the castle of kings and queens.
Where an old sweet black woman sings.
And plays piano like a dream.
She puts out all her beautiful heart and soul for you.
Sweet mamma blue.
Sweet mamma blue will only sing about the truth.
And it will get to you.
Sweet mamma blue will sing of love as only she can do.
Sweet mamma blue.sweet mamma blue
One night I stayed past closing time.
Sweet mamma blue my troubled mind.
She sang the night away for me.
She made me see what I couldnt see.
That only by loving life will all your dreams come true.
Sweet mamma blue.
Sweet mamma blue will only sing about the truth.
And it will get to you.
Sweet mamma blue will sing of love as only she can do.
Sweet mamma blue.sweet mamma blue.
They say shes gone from misery.
But she still lives in my memory.
I still can see her smile and say
Ill bet you make it all the way.
If you will try the lord will surely see you through
.
Sweet mamma blue,
The world sure will miss you.
And when I feel blue I think of you.
Sweet mamma blue.sweet mamma blue.
Sweet mamma blue...
song performed by by Roy Orbison
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Of Love
In the wilderness of love,
Of the thick bushes that leads the way to the red sea;
So, hold on to the Valley of love beside you.
Of the sweet river of love,
Of the sweet milk that flows along it;
So be in the house of love with the romance that it brings.
In the picture of love,
Of the nakedness that we share on this passion;
With the aroma of a romance that leads to sex,
But all the flow of the milk in the river makes you shout for more.
Come and let us share this sweet love together,
Come and let us be in love all night long;
Like the sweet songs in the wilderness of love.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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A Voice In The Wilderness
My heart was so heavy with longing for you
My arms were so lonely, lonesome and blue
Alone in my sorrow, I heard a voice cry
A voice in the wilderness, a voice from the sky
Have faith in your darling, the voice seemed to say
Be true to her memory, shell come back one day
And though there was no-one, nobody to see
A voice in the wilderness brought comfort to me
We had a quarrel, I was unkind
Why did you leave me, love made me blind
Come back to me darling, I yearn for your touch
Have pity, come back now, I need you so much
Believe me and youll hear it, the voice from above
The voice in the wilderness, the voice of true love
Believe me and youll hear it, the voice from above
A voice in the wilderness, the voice of true love.
song performed by by Cliff Richard
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A Wilderness Ministry
John the Baptist
was a voice crying
in the wilderness
preparing a way
for coming Jesus Christ
power of Holy Spirit
are there now
no voices crying
in the wilderness?
Is there now
no need for a ministry
like most righteous John?
God will use hands
offered even unclean hands
God will make clean.
Lost souls in wilderness
God will send nomadic shepherds
reclaiming preparing a way
angels are separating lost
sheep from among herd goats
Jesus Christ Holy Spirit
are still seeking
lost sheep bleating longing
to be rescued saved.
poem by Terence George Craddock
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Yolande
Natural talents and abilities,
And like villages without walls;
For my name is Yolande and,
I am alone on the narrow path of love.
Time after time and,
Sabbath after Sabbath;
And of the old harvest to share with you!
Because, drought and barrenness have overshadowed me.
Oh my lover,
I am now in the Wilderness of Sinai looking for you;
For i will always share my finest olive oil with you,
And you have to stay tongiht with me.
The sack of the old harvest is with me and,
Let me tell the wind to seek for you;
For the wind blows to where it wants to and,
We are like the female-goat and the male-goat.
Get twelve staffs from the wilderness and come to me,
Come and lead me on to be able to walk through the bush;
For i have a spear in my hand and,
I will guide you on into the chambers of my love.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Love Is As Beautiful
Love is as beautiful as a blooming flower
Love is as beautiful as a spring shower
Love is as beautiful as a tall oak tree
Love is as beautiful as the wild sea
Love is as beautiful as a bird in flight
Love is beautiful under God’s moonlight
Love is as beautiful as a star filled sky
Love is as beautiful as the clouds that drift by
Love is as beautiful as virgin sand
Love is two people hand in hand
Love is beautiful so I hope you see
I’m very glad love found you and me
11-25-05/RJH
poem by Ray Hansell
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Some People Worship
Some people worship the fiery sun
And some the crescent moon
Some people worship the stars above
But God I worship you
Some people worship dragons
And some hand carved statues
Some people worship the devil
But God I worship you
You created the heavens above
The earth with color of every hue
Then in your image you made man
God I worship you
Some people worship their president
And some their nation too
Some people worship themselves
But God I worship You!
© by Patricia Bankhead
poem by Patricia Bankhead
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Some People
Some people seem to have it all
Some people always have to crawl
Some people pay to be abused
Some people end up destitute
Some people search their souls for truth
Some people try to be of use
Some people pray before they kill
Some people kill just for the thrill
Some people follow one mans vision, some others die on television
Some people build their homes on sand, some people live in garbage cans
Some people think that live is dear, some people hope the end is near
Some people fight for right to life, some people hate to stay alive
Some people dream of life on mars, some people end their life in cars
Some people throw their lives away, some others go on holidays
Some people live and love in vain, some people dont and go insane
Some people always need to win, some other people love to sin
Some people breaking all their vows, some people slashing sacred cows
Some people like to worship stars, some people think the worlds a farce
Some people try to make ends meet, some others end up kissing feet
Some people find their holy grail, some other people go to hell
Some people never catch their breath, some people drink themselves to death
Some people seem to have it all, some people always have to crawl
Some people pay to be abused, some people end up destitute
Some people search their souls for truth
Some people try to be of use
Some people
!
Gold/ocean/1994
song performed by by Alphaville
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The Cankerworm
No childbirth,
No gestation,
No conception;
They have sown the wind and they will reap the whirwind!
Like a man's love with grapes in the wilderness,
Like a woman's love with the yoke on her fair neck,
Of an euphemism as sheep among wolves.
I knew you in the wilderness but,
Men do give gifts to harlots;
But the sweet aroma of your love is all that i need.
I will show you love and care and a ring for your nose,
But in the land of this great drought comes this love;
But that which the locusts has left i will take care of.
Like women who break wedlock in the name of harlot-homes,
That which the cankerworm has eaten will be put in order.
Behold! The likeness of fire;
They have blown the trumpet on the images of their gods.
But destruction comes like the likeness of a hand,
And i will do my best to save you.
I will give you love and care to overcome all things,
I will show the true way of doing things in times of danger;
For true love comes from the heart and,
I am ready to save you.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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For You
Exhorting one and another,
Not forsaking the gathering of ourselves;
Because some people do worship trees and,
Others do worship stones in this world.
I do have my sincere love for you and,
I will be there always to lead you on;
For the truth is always the truth.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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The reality is that we're all in the wilderness, and we have to survive on our own, and things constantly change and if we don't accept that, then we're just trying to fool ourselves. But the beauty of wilderness is that sometimes you can wake up in the morning and feel so sweet and whole.
quote by Sophie B. Hawkins
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Bigelow
You are witness against yourselves but,
I am under the oak tree watching you;
For my name is Bigelow and,
I came from the city of palms.
Your love is like the gardens by the riverside and,
Your red sea flows continually to touch my heart;
But the people around you do worship 'Sheva' and,
They expected to fo to heaven soon.
How beautiful are your valley of love my sweet one?
For your dwelling place needs my sweet milk;
And i am like the cedar beside the waters of love.
False doctrine,
But who will bring you laughter my love?
Because there is no smile on the faces of the people!
Maybe i can,
But the donkey saw me and turned aside;
And i still want to be your helper on this side.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Naresh
Beauty is in your eyes and i do love you,
But many have to go through pain before they are beautified.
Everythin is beautiful around you an di am very much enlightened!
Everything is mollifying around you and i am very glad;
But your love is like the Red Hills of Jamaica! !
And i will find you one day my sweet Naresh.
Of the hard candy and the sweet memories,
Of the soft candy and the romantic nights,
You are so beautiful to me my sweet Naresh;
And beauty behoves the one who has it.
You are so attractive to me,
And your body is an option to my love;
But beauty is not politically correct with others!
You are so beautiful to me,
And like the abstractions of my love towards you;
For i am glad to be beside you always,
For your sweet love is all that makes my world goes round and round!
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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Executive Order 131061
Where is your zeal and, where is your love?
And like a horse in the wilderness of love;
But with your executive order 131061!
For you failed to look back last night.
The first fruits of my increase,
But you do preach in the name of Baal (the lord) ! !
And like a horse in the wilderness of love between yesterday and today;
But i need law and security to help me move on peacefully with my mind.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
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How To Win Friends & Influence People
Its a beautiful day
If you look up in the air
You can see the sky
Its a beautiful day
If you stare at the sun
You will burn your eyes
I do not believe in the lucky numbers
I do not believe in wishing on a star...
To tell you the truth
People love to tell you things that will break
Your heart
Yes people love to break your heart
People love to break your heart
I do not believe in the things that I cannot see
I do not believe in the pretty disguise...
To tell you the truth
I know they want me to believe that they
Know whats best for me
Yes, you know that its true
People love to hit you when you close your eyes
People love to hurt you when you close your eyes
And you will never see it coming
Its a beautiful day
Its a beautiful day
Look up...the sky is down
Its such a beautiful day
Look up...the sky is down
Its a beautiful day
Look up...the sky is coming down
Its a beautiful day
Look up...the sky is coming down
Its a beautiful day
Look up in the air
You will never see it coming
song performed by by Everclear
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God Has Never Been Gay
God will make a way
Where there seems
To be no way
He works in ways
We cannot see
He will make
A way for me
He will be my guide
Hold me closely by his size
With love and strength
For each new day
He will make a way
He will make a way
With love and strength
For each new day
He will make a way
He will make a way
By a roadway
In the wilderness
He'll lead me
Rivers in the desert will I see
Heaven and earth will fade
But his word will still remain
And He will do
Something new today
By a roadway
In the wilderness
He'll lead me
Rivers in the desert will I see
Heaven and earth will fade
But his word will still remain
And He will do
Something new today
With love and strength
For each new day
He will make a way
He will make a way
With love and strength
For each new day
He will make a way
He will make a way
1990 Dan Moen Intergrity's Hosanna Music/ASACP
My rewrite of the song, God Will Make A Way by Dan Moen, above
God has never been gay
However their kind has tried to make it seem
God has never been gay
No way
No, no, he does not and will never
Never will approve of their love's twisted ways
Even through right now you say you cannot see
See the light of this most holy truth
Believe me
Believe me
Someday with his glorious wonder as your guide
Holding closely to your faith neverending
You will come to understand
Only a man belongs by a woman's side
Only a woman belongs by a man's
Never, never two of the same kind
With the ulimate in love and strength
We must fight back
Each and every day
Everyday againest this dark sin
Oh yes
Repeat after me, all you faithful sheep
With the ulimate in love and strength
We must fight back
Each and every day
Everyday againest this dark and ugly sin
Oh yes
For it is true
It is true
God has never been gay
God has never been gay
Run 'em down in the roadway
Shoot 'em down in the wilderness
Believe me
Trust me
This is the only way
Drown 'em in rivers
Leave 'em to burn alive in the sun of hot hot deserts
Then maybe someday hopefully the memories and the guilt of what we had to do will fade
And only the goodness of our straightness will remain
Oh yes
Believe me
Trust me, indeed
This is the only way
Run 'em down in the roadway
Shoot 'em down in the wilderness
Believe me
Trust me
This is the only way
Drown 'em in rivers
Leave 'em to burn alive in the sun of hot hot deserts
Then maybe someday hopefully the memories and the guilt of what we had to do will fade
And only the goodness of our straightness will remain
Oh yes
Believe me
Trust me, indeed
This is the only way
God has never been gay
However their kind has tried to make it seem
God has never been gay
No way
No, no, he does not and will never
Never will approve of their love's twisted ways
Even through right now you say you cannot see
See the light of this most holy truth
Believe me
Believe me
Someday with his glorious wonder as your guide
Holding closely to your faith neverending
You will come to understand
Only a man belongs by a woman's side
Only a woman belongs by a man's
Never, never two of the same kind
With the ulimate in love and strength
We must fight back
Each and every day
Everyday againest this dark sin
Oh yes
Repeat after me, all you faithful sheep
With the ulimate in love and strength
We must fight back
Each and every day
Everyday againest this dark and ugly sin
Oh yes
For it is true
It is true
God has never been gay
God has never been gay
2009 Ramona Thompson
poem by Ramona Thompson
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This Is My Song
Music :rudolf schenker
Lyrics:klaus meine
I cant believe what the people say
Theres only hate everywhere
So many people go different ways
So many things dont you care
They see nobody, they see themselves
But a stage like in a show
They see the hell, and they need your help
They need your help, they need love, love
This is my song
I tell you about the story of love
This is my song
I tell you about the story of love
This is my song
I tell you about the story of love
This is my song
I tell you about the story of love
I think I need you, you need me too
The place where we live is here
The world is griping what can I do
For you and you everywhere
I sing this song bout the world of love
And hope you hear what I say
Forever freedom, forever love
Forever love everyday
song performed by by Scorpions
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Am I Crazy
Words that keep on coming
into my crazy mind, but why?
they enter they run around,
confuse, they drive me mad.
Nuisance this world of ours,
silly too the words that come,
they go away to come again,
in and out, they roundabout.
Turning they fly into my mind,
where or how who made these
crazy words come in, silly too
To I find my mind so troubled.
Am I mad, am I sane, am I crazy,
am I nuts, am I around the bend,
am I creating, do I have a problem,
do I have a gift for crazy thoughts?
Is it wrong to question, wrong to ask,
is the world mad or am I pretty dumb,
or should I become like a good sheep,
become a flock, a clique, a tag along?
I need to have an answer or a reply;
life is everywhere, so beautiful to see,
people love, they have their families,
they help each other, they marry too.
In all the crazy words, questions found;
if our world is full of beauty, full of growth,
if we love someone who is a human being,
a member of the human race that cares.
Most try to make a better world to live,
yet some who believe in this or that,
try to sweep the love the care away,
they kill, they hurt, they make the war.
Why use weapons to destroy beauty
of our world, make the bombs, the guns
that kill, spoil our world, hurt, injure
wound people, damage work that’s built?
If you can say my crazy words are wrong,
and give good reasons why you’d rather war,
kill people, destroy their homes their lives,
destroy trust, truth, spread hate not love.
Than live a life of love, harmony, of peace.
Convince me of your love for all mankind,
Only then and with much persuasion will I
be a good sheep, who follows, tags along.
Indifferent, unconcerned by worlds at war.
Bob Blackwell
23-05-2010
poem by Bob Blackwell
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