As it is!

 As it is 
It is.
The sky falls down
On us all.
I had a dream
Not by Choice
That I would die,
A curse that we must 
All feel.
Jericho, may your walls
Fall again!
My sins, 
Destroys me
Yet, I kiss her
As if all of my joys
Are contained in her.
Christ is my only hope,
By my actions
I decline him,
When will I weep in church!
My friends, I confess
This saintly eyes
Are devilish,
I often wonder how
They could love each other
For ten years and more. 
Forgive me,
In tears I sleep
Deep down
I question, 
Did Jesus really die for me 
On the rugged cross!

K.Oni

I have seen what I have seen!

 I have seen what I have seen
 Like stars falling
Satan descending
And Sin pleasing
I have fallen.
Willingly
I kiss the iniquity that oppresses me.
After seeing the worst of hell
And when almost dead
Heaven recalled me,
I have continued in my rebellious ways.
This shows the vigorousness of evil
And how tainted we are
With this awful demise.
I have no plea
Save the blood of Christ
Save His cross!
Once I was one in the crowd
Chanting crucify the Lord of glory!
I have seen what I have seen,
Regenerated, the day unexpected,
Still, this evil takes a stronghold
Yet not I but the evil flesh that resides in me.
How can I be free?
Submit to the Spirit
I fear I have blasphemed,
And committed the unpardonable sin!
Her eyes, I often recollect
When the sun falls asleep.
In heaven, there is no wife
All friends we must be.
But lust, keeps me chained in greed,
My appetite unquenching
But Christ frees me.
I turn the blind eye
As if I do not see Him 
Asleep in the Storm. 

K.Oni

For we are all brides

 God has given us sweet pleasures
But not to be abused.
Like wine and Music
And Sex and Love.
When God created Man
He created in a pair,
Relationship, so sweet and
God destined for 
Each soul to be in a union,
May I seek the blessedness
Of each to be united with Christ.
For we are all brides and He the bridegroom!

K.Oni

I have lived in sin

 I have lived in sin
And thought I could be happy
Without obedient to my Christ.
I have been asleep
When my salvation is drawing near.
It is time to awake
And to depart from the deeds of the dark.
'Not in orgies and drunkenness, 
Not in sexual immorality and sensuality,
Not in quarreling and jealousy.
But put on the Lord Jesus Christ,
And make no provision for the flesh, to gratify its desires.'

K.Oni

How I wish I was a King

 Suppose I feel this strange excitement
Of seeing you again, whose skin
Emulate the dawn.
I loved you at first 
And wished there and then
That you would be my Rachel.
Brown eyes, and small lips
Novel smile, and an observant eye
You took all of my breath away. 
Bless you, Blessed Queen
How I wish I was a King.

K,Oni

I love you

I love you
And Like Peter, denied you
When the public asked for my truth,
I gave them a lie,
And paraded through the streets
That I could never love a lamb. 

K.Oni

This Cloudy Mist!

 Darcy had his pride
And Elizabeth her prejudice
I have all of my sins
Lust, greed, wrath, sloth, envy, Pride and prejudice.
What to do but give it to Christ
For He died for all of my Sins.
He crucified it, And I will too.
O for strength to last for more than a day,
I will not see the devil gloat 
Or dance and make me hell's price. 
What a saint! Let this be the angel's declare
And when I bid farewell to the dawn
May I be in peace that I have pleased my Lord.
But now forlorn
Because I am not yet free,
Each night I kiss my lust
And each morning I hug my greed.
I wish, but sloth keeps me to my dreams
And wrath, in such speed I detest
And eschew saintly company.
Feed me thy flesh, dear Lord, you died and Bled
And should I who confess
Be the first to be ashamed of my crucified Lord?
Dear God, my Father, my creator,
My Inspiration, Please lift this cloudy mist!

K.Oni

When I rise

 When I rise 
I think of her
Who is almost six feet tall.
Such lovely hills
And blueish Skies
As I work
All my thoughts revert back to her.
What must I do
Who has long forgotten me?
What must I undertake
Perhaps send flowers to the sky,
And perhaps it will reach her way.

K.Oni

Start with myself

I wonder what she thinks
Too nice or a real G?
I'm not rich, But I ain't poor
I have just enough to be what I adore. 
Dear Lord, I love the sky
Cuz the heavens is where you are at,
Even though you are everywhere 
Yet I long to be by your side.
But give me a while.
90 years or 120 or the rapture
If I don't have to taste death,
Or the earth is not in tribulation.
I wish I prayed more
I better start today,
I ought to preach the gospel 
Better start with myself.

K.Oni