Sustaining the law of the land
is what we are called on to do;
as citizens and as a flock,
we honor, obey, and eschew
all mobs and the bunk they embrace
if we are to see our God's face.
Sustaining the law of the land
is what we are called on to do;
as citizens and as a flock,
we honor, obey, and eschew
all mobs and the bunk they embrace
if we are to see our God's face.
A bad blow
makes the nail
bow its head
In the food desert
a child sees a cabbage --
what is it? she wonders,
biting her nails.
Joe Biden, like old Honest Abe/wants his country bad to save/More partisan than dogs and cats/is he the one to heal our spats?/Right now the bigger question looms/Will Trump vacate the White House rooms?
Banks will lend a helping hand/when you borrow fifty grand/They will keep it quick and fun/All they want's your first born son/Your friendly banker likes to loan/so he can squeeze blood from a stone/Luckily my credit score/keeps all bankers from my door.
When I fill my car with gas/I'm offered pheasant under glass/fresh ground coffee and baguette/imported cheese, let's not forget/My local station is inclined/to serve me maple bacon rind/This gourmet splendor is a treat/too bad they ran all out of Heet.
Be still and know that God still reigns
over mountain range and plains,
controls the sky and vasty deep,
and all His promises will keep.
Oil the hinges of your heart
to open up a brand new start!
Biden asks for trillions more
to keep folks from growing poor,
and to spread the blest vaccine --
so I'll take a limousine
to the nearest CVS
to start spending his largesse.
Democrats in Congress, busy?
So much so it keeps them dizzy!
Arraigning Trump while backing Biden
makes their ulcers start to widen.
Republicans are more discreet --
but they will always drag their feet.
Curfew time in France is six
for Parisiennes and hicks.
This should stop the virus spreading,
but romance will need retreading --
sugar daddies home so early
will make mistresses quite surly.
Does anyone mail postcards
on this plant-based protein plane --
anymore?
Or does the brain view scribbled notes
of memes with tired listless quotes
hand-sorted like a bag of oats
as prehistoric shards?
I'd still like one, por favor.
Shedding light where darkness reigns,
breaking ignorance and chains;
comprehending brightness shines
from the Christ and his guidelines.
Scoffers find their beacons weak
when the Lord they will not seek.
The heart that is hollow/can never much follow/the kind invitation of Christ/When motives are narrow/concerned with one's marrow/then loyalty is thinly sliced/Lord, help me to settle/become a rose petal/in thy sweet garden anon/so, never divided/with you I have sided/to enter a glorious dawn.
The heart that is hollow/unable to follow/the teachings of God up above/without subtle quibble/will find but a dribble/of Heavenly Father's great love.