Rapture
By Mark Spencer...
Before I relax in lulling thoughts
I need to centralize one above all...
When you live your life for Jesus,
he'll give you the desires of your heart...
The Prodigal Son
By Mark Spencer...
I am a messenger,
delivering priceless sermons...
I can feel my flesh disintegrating
My tongue burns red as blood is regenerating...
We wait
patiently behind a closed curtain...
I sing from my wide open heart,
not worrying about where I will live...
I hang plump peaches on scorched branches
with mending juice for your dry blistered hand...
In the name of Allah, the most Merciful, the most...
A blessed month is casting its shadow upon us...
There
She...
He had left all comforts of heaven above,
bringing to us his undying love...