There is no sin that cannot be overcome

There is no sin that cannot be overcome. Do not diminish the work of Christ on the cross by claiming so. In this life, there is power in the name of Christ to overcome all obstacles. My experience does not dictate my theology.

K.Oni

Faith is what I am to act

Oh, faith is what I am to act! For too long I have stayed in apathy. Perhaps not in apathy but I have stood still. I have prayed little and in those little prayers, I have not acted thus. I prayed that there should be water to drink but I did not go to the well. I prayed for bread to eat but did not plow the field. I prayed that she would love me but did not seek. I prayed for faith but did not ask that He should help my unbelief! Faith is in the doing and not in the wishing. For the poor man folds his hands and thus has nothing. 

K.Oni

The Joy of confession

Sinner: Oh the hurt in my heart because I forsake not my sins, yea those sins which easily entangles me. I have been a fool, yea a mighty fool who descends back to his own vomit like a dog. Oh, when will I cease from my folly! The house of the lord which ought to bring me gladness fills me with dread because I have been unfaithful in my heart to God and have committed wicked adultery. Oh, I look around and I see the bright ones and then there is poor me with his little light and no external event were strong enough to blow it out but my own vile sins - yea the water of my own sins I poured on my joy! But lo I do not completely lose heart for I have heard and know that a smouldering wick he will not snuff out and a bruised reed he will not break. Oh in that I take comfort this day that my good lord whom I have shamefully disobeyed 10x 10 million times that yet, he comes gently and with a stern rod so that the waves throws me upon him who is the rock of ages!

K.Oni

No other fount I know

There is no other fount I know, yea no psychological or scientific or philosophical fount I know that can cure me of my sins and restore my joy. Yea no fount but the fount of the blood of Jesus. That fount alone I know that cures me!

K.Oni

Do not pass me by

Do not pass me by
Unsullied eyes
Even though Your beauty
By far
Exceeds mine.

Fear none, no one but God
Love all, but none above God!

What is life but a breath,
Ten thousand years
Those ten thousand years dead
I will be remembered no more!

But the peace of my Lord remains
It reigns in me.
Farewell to my doubts and raging sea
It is well, whatever it may be.
Jesus loves me
Forever so.

K.Oni

Blessed Bee

Blessed bee
Sting me not!
See the flower
Awaiting thee.
My flesh is foul
Like a rotten sea
Blessed bee
Sting me not!

K.Oni

In His heart he wore her name

In His heart, he wore her name
The fairest maiden there ever was.
Not a moment of time
Or an event of life
That she did not reign in his heart.
But somber their tale unraveled,
Last week when a vicious witch
Her did seek, to cast
A spell on her maidenhead.
All flowers sigh and whined,
And daylight ceased because
Of her whose beauty always gleam,
The scattered lights ito one moonlit beam,
Sedating waves on troubled seas.
Her, whose tender hair does run
Past her alpine neck, a rosy shine.
Safe blueish eyes, with a favorable smile,
Now sits beneath a dangling rock!
If the hourglass loses its sand,
Then our poor maiden will die!
Adumbral darkness permeated the night
For the last minute was soon to pass;
When swiftly a hardy swing
Swayed the rock aside from her.
My princess, the jubilant boy cried
Save thou art until time ends our span.

K.Oni