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Tag Archives: Poetry and Poems
The Sum of My Confession
The Sum of My Confessionby Michael DoyleI know my LordKeeps moving me forward.He’s the God of second chances,Be it moments of action,Or failed romances.He pushes me past dissatisfaction.Daring me a little further down the road,Past the limits that I’ve been … Continue reading
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When I Walk Faithfully
When I Walk Faithfullyby Michael DoyleLooking out on my left behind,I’ll never change my mind.I am not mistaken,And my faith will never be shaken.My God has been good to me.So, I give my best faithfully.He has helped me change my … Continue reading
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Tagged Best, Capable, Change, Change My Ways, Days, Faith, Faithful, God, Goo, Good, Hert, Left Behind, Loe, Me, Minid, Mistaken, Path, Poetry and Poems, Shaken, Sublime, Time, Truth, Understood, Walk
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Where Stars Collide
Where Stars Collideby Michael DoyleSome animals have an affinity.It’s as if they’re part of the family.Love, it’s said, is a true heart’s bond.There’s mutual respect, and there is beyond.There are the many, and there are the few.But those who get … Continue reading
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The Mystery of the Three-In-One
The Mystery of the Three-In-Oneby Michael DoyleIn a room full of sinners,God meets us where we’re at.Turning us to become winners,Here at Heaven’s welcome mat.The brush of Heaven is on my life.It brings me peace, even in strife.Walking every day … Continue reading
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¡Viva Venezuela libre!
¡Viva Venezuela libre!by Michael DoyleAmerican power has been put on display,Concentrated on a dictator who came to play.Law enforcement and military mightLanded to make our world more right.Power, speed, and competenceOvercame instantaneously every hindrance.Overwhelming without any American loss,The US military … Continue reading
Breaking Down the Distance
Breaking Down the Distanceby Michael DoyleFrom Ziggurats to modern church spires,Attempting to reach God, we must be higher.Appeasement by sacrifice attempts to atone,This is what was done through Christ’s sacrifice alone.Theology preaches about the Heaven above.All the other heavens, God … Continue reading
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Tagged Atone, Bible, Breaking It Down, Christ's Sacrifice, Christianity, Church Spires, Daily Bread, Engagement, Entanglement, Faith, God, God's Family, Hallowed Be Thy Name, Higher, Jesus, Manna, Poetry and Poems, Prayer, Reaching God, Reign, Sacrifice, Second Coming, Segala, The Distance, The Lord's Prayer, The Wailing Wall, Theology, Ziggurats
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City of David
City of Davidby Michael DoyleOlder than the empire of the ByzantineEven older than Ancient Greece,The City of David can be readily seenEven after 3800 years of war and peace.Pillars and pottery record the storyOf an indigenous people honoring God’s glory.Long … Continue reading
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Tagged Ancient Greece, Bond, Brush, Brutality, Byzantine Empire, City of David, Conceal, Conection, Corrupt Countries, Crooked Insitutions, Dignity, Dust, Evidence, Forgotten, Gaza, God's Glory, Hatred, Indigenous People, Israel, Jewish, Jewish Homeland, Kingdom of Judah, Libel, Lies, Modern Archeology, October 7, One Nation, Palestine, Palestinian Resistance, People and the Land, Pillars and Pottery, Poetry and Poems, Politics, Pre-Existence, Reavel, River, Rmnants, Sands of Tiime, Sea, Severance, Shards, Story, Sublime, Terrorists, The 12 Tribes, The Stones Speak, Travesty, Truth, Veracity, Violece, War, War and Peace, zionism
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It Strives To Make Things Right
It Strives To Make Things Rightby Michael DoyleDespite what the day brings,Some of us are simply broken things.It’s not a crime to count on self-defense.To believe otherwise is simply a false pretense.A father takes his congregant’s confession,Willingly making his valid … Continue reading
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Tagged Broken Things, Cold of Wnter, Concession, Confession, Crime, Dark Night, Day, False Pretense, Father, Few, Fix, Greed, Life, Penance, Poetry and Poems, Pride, Prisoner, Ride Hard, Right, Self-Defense, Speak, Strive, Suffer
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Eyes On the Future
Eyes On the Futureby Michael DoyleThere will be seasons of favor.These times are the times to savor.Calling our minds toward the future,And thinking about what to nurture.The prophet Jeremiah spent his yearsBringing the Israelis through their tearsTo bravely come all … Continue reading
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Tagged Bible, Brave, Christianity, Eyes, Faith, Forwrd Lord, Future, God, Jesus, Kingdom, Mind, Nurture, Poetry and Poems, Prophet Jeremiah, Room, Speak, Strength, Swasons of FAvor, Tears, Times To Savor, Womb, Words, Years
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