Watch over me
What is there to watch?
My life
Watch over me
What is there to watch?
My ways
Watch over me
What is there to watch?
My sins
Watch over me
What is there to watch?
My Sorrow
Watch over me
Why?
I need someone to care.
Wednesday, 21 October 2015
Saturday, 10 October 2015
My Lord, my sweet love
My Lord, my sweet love
You are forever kind,
For you have restored and renewed my soul.
I am forever in your debt
You are the treausure of my heart.
You are my hope, the king of my life.
I Kneel, your commands to heed,
I pray, I know all my feelings to you flow.
My shelter, my ever present help
My Light, my dream, my righteousness
I will ever walk with you.
K.Oni
You are forever kind,
For you have restored and renewed my soul.
I am forever in your debt
You are the treausure of my heart.
You are my hope, the king of my life.
I Kneel, your commands to heed,
I pray, I know all my feelings to you flow.
My shelter, my ever present help
My Light, my dream, my righteousness
I will ever walk with you.
K.Oni
Thursday, 1 October 2015
One day, for many people happiness and pleasantness will cease
One
day, for many people happiness and pleasantness will cease.
For
the other people, happiness and pleasantness will be never ending.
For
those people whose happiness will cease, their existence will be hard
and unsparing. Despair will be their daily gift.
For
the other people, each day will be glorious and gorgeous, full of
glitter and glamour, merriment and good will.
Who
wants this grim to be their existence?
None
I dare say who truly know the extent of its misery. But because many
have no idea of the eternal depression of hell, many are not tortured
by it in their soul.
In
the church, hell is an awkward topic, but when Christ returns, it
will be a graphic matter.
Who
in church is informed of this impending doom? Who will weep for their
generation, let alone weep for their own family!
Who
worries about their own soul, let alone the heart of their brother?
Man
has hugged reason and hung faith. He forgot that both came forth from
the Almighty!
Reason
without faith misleads. Faith without reason deludes.
A
great portion of men are drunk with unbelief, and those who believe,
among them are few who pray earnestly for those who admire their
unbelief.
Who
is awake to pray at the eleventh hour, just before the dawn of
Christ?
O
I will pray and not play. Play is for eternity, work is for this
erring time. Stand and correct, but be prepared for retribution.
When
the TRUTH met with lie, lie crucified HIM.
The
brothers and sisters of TRUTH must always smile at cruelty, tolerate
it and always seek to eliminate it with good.
One
day, for many people happiness and pleasantness will cease
Friday, 18 September 2015
Who knows what life will give them?
Who
knows what life will give them?
Who
knows except the one who can see the future. Surely we can predict
and say, if I do this then this will happen, or if I do that, then
that will happen.
Who
knows what life will give them?
There
is wisdom in planning, in working hard and in having goals. There is
foolishness in laziness and leaving everything to nature to sort
itself out.
The
person who rises up early to study will sleep well before the eve
of an exam. But the person who sleeps till late will worry anxiously
before he takes his test.
But
even with all precise planning, yet who knows what life will give
them?
If our life is a drama, the stage has already been set. We enter in crying and eventually we will depart. We observe, we react, we listen and form relationships with the other characters in this drama. We join different plots and develop different themes but we are always under certain constraints.
What are your constraints?
If our life is a drama, the stage has already been set. We enter in crying and eventually we will depart. We observe, we react, we listen and form relationships with the other characters in this drama. We join different plots and develop different themes but we are always under certain constraints.
What are your constraints?
What
is life given you at this moment or what are you given life? What are your themes? Love, betrayal, alienation, discovery, escape, freedom?
Who knows what life will give them! Do you know?
Who knows what life will give them! Do you know?
Some
people lead themselves in life and father themselves whilst others let other people lead them and mother them.
There is a spirit of the child and that of the orphan. Which one are you? Perhaps you are both but can that be.
There is a spirit of the child and that of the orphan. Which one are you? Perhaps you are both but can that be.
Some
people don’t have a direction, whilst some are on a path but no
destination.
Where are you going? Where is your character in this drama of life heading? What are you doing with the props the authour has given to you?
Where are you going? Where is your character in this drama of life heading? What are you doing with the props the authour has given to you?
Who
is leading you and where are you going?
As
for me, I say Jesus lead me lest I stray, gently or in whatever
manner you see fit lead me all the way. This is because Jesus is life himself. He sees the future. He has seen the whole picture, I haven't.
So Jesus, walk
me through the stream of time to the land of endless days. Guide me through each scene of my life, I will follow your script.
Though
I may not know what life will bring, yet I know this that if I let
Jesus lead me, all will be well at last.
K.Oni
Thursday, 10 September 2015
Goodbye my golden glow
Her beauty far outweighs mine,
Golden glorious
Her smile dislodges my downhearted tide,
Carried in by the moon of my distress
Of her never to adore our filial pride.
But Halt, her gladsome glow forever my golden show,
Now confined to memory, to ethereal gratification
Of her lips caressing the hardness of my skin,
Till serenity overruns our stimulated exhale.
Goodbye my golden glow
Your stream now ease through his pictorial path
His wonders better than the stars of night
His light brighter, better than the charmful art of nature's rhymes.
He gives your eyes and heart what I lack,
I do wish you well though I fear
This heartache will soon make me die.
K.Oni
Golden glorious
Her smile dislodges my downhearted tide,
Carried in by the moon of my distress
Of her never to adore our filial pride.
But Halt, her gladsome glow forever my golden show,
Now confined to memory, to ethereal gratification
Of her lips caressing the hardness of my skin,
Till serenity overruns our stimulated exhale.
Goodbye my golden glow
Your stream now ease through his pictorial path
His wonders better than the stars of night
His light brighter, better than the charmful art of nature's rhymes.
He gives your eyes and heart what I lack,
I do wish you well though I fear
This heartache will soon make me die.
K.Oni
Tuesday, 8 September 2015
I knew a sad boy: No where to go with his life
I knew a very sad boy who told me that he had no where to go with his life, that there was no future for him. His brown eyes was continually teary even at the best of times. He told me,
"Sir, I have nowhere to go with my life. I just want to die, halt my step and be deceased. For I am a disease, unwanted and unloved. One person said that I was a poison and the other that I had something missing which I could never give. Many others looked at me with eyes of scorn, labelling me a scum. O sir, my heart is sensitive, and those with whom I have built my hopes have taken a hammer in good cheer and happily broken my home. O what to do sir! I have no hate for them in my heart for I am all those things, vile and evil. I believe as they have said that I could never make anyone happy, and what is living if those that I want to make happy can never be happy with me? One time, I saw in her eyes utter disgust for me, as if I was a filthy stain in her life, an hindrance to her happiness and I saw in his eyes deep anger and bitterness. O Sir, in my heart I feel that I have only done good, but my good is bad, and therefore I ought to perish immediately and kiss this world goodbye. In as much as I wish this feeling to go away, that is the feeling of remembering her, and of them accepting me, this feeling persists and each day rises to new heights that makes me stumble because of the heartache. O sir, my hope is hopeless."
I looked lovingly on the sad boy and pitied him. I wish I could remedy his case, but he was so far gone that I fear in the coming days that I should be summoned to bury him. His case is beyond earth and heaven, only divine hands can change his heart, but also her whom he so loved. Only if she would remain his friend and give him hope, but such is the case with our free-will that no matter how one hopes, it has no affect at all to change a person's affection. Only God can do that.
K.Oni
"Sir, I have nowhere to go with my life. I just want to die, halt my step and be deceased. For I am a disease, unwanted and unloved. One person said that I was a poison and the other that I had something missing which I could never give. Many others looked at me with eyes of scorn, labelling me a scum. O sir, my heart is sensitive, and those with whom I have built my hopes have taken a hammer in good cheer and happily broken my home. O what to do sir! I have no hate for them in my heart for I am all those things, vile and evil. I believe as they have said that I could never make anyone happy, and what is living if those that I want to make happy can never be happy with me? One time, I saw in her eyes utter disgust for me, as if I was a filthy stain in her life, an hindrance to her happiness and I saw in his eyes deep anger and bitterness. O Sir, in my heart I feel that I have only done good, but my good is bad, and therefore I ought to perish immediately and kiss this world goodbye. In as much as I wish this feeling to go away, that is the feeling of remembering her, and of them accepting me, this feeling persists and each day rises to new heights that makes me stumble because of the heartache. O sir, my hope is hopeless."
I looked lovingly on the sad boy and pitied him. I wish I could remedy his case, but he was so far gone that I fear in the coming days that I should be summoned to bury him. His case is beyond earth and heaven, only divine hands can change his heart, but also her whom he so loved. Only if she would remain his friend and give him hope, but such is the case with our free-will that no matter how one hopes, it has no affect at all to change a person's affection. Only God can do that.
K.Oni
Thursday, 3 September 2015
I give you my all
To be here again, that is among the people of God, that righteous assembly; I behold Jesus and pour contempt on all my pride. O I have boasted on my abilities though they are worth less than a talent and I have delighted in vain things that to my shame charms me more than the the things from above. But now those earthly things that takes my heart, I sacrifice them to my Lord and burn them forever in order to yeild myself entirely to him. For I saw again the crown upon his head, the nails hammered in his hands, and in his eyes I saw sorrow and love flowing down in his tears. O my beloved Chist, my heavenly darling, I give you my all. Love so amazing, so divine demands my all.
K.Oni
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