It’s okay if words can’t explain how you feel. Sometimes your heart is too full, too heavy, or too raw for language, and that doesn’t mean you’re failing. God understands even what you can’t say, and His love carries what you can’t carry alone. You don’t have to fix everything or hold it all together. Simply letting God carry the weight is enough.
God, hear my heart
God, hear my heart,
Silent, heavy, torn apart.
Hear me when I’m speechless.
I have been through tough times where I have wondered why everywhere seems so silent and yet noisy in my head. As time passed, I continued to learn to place my trust in God. The Ark of Gopher Wood is a timeless symbol of hope, salvation, and divine protection. Just like Noah, we are called to trust in God’s promises and obey His commands, knowing, that he is faithful to fulfill His words. It serves as a reminder that, even amid life’s storms, God remains faithful to His promises.
Beneath heavens’ weeping eye,
Amidst the flood’s relentless roar,
Echoes of chaos threatened to engulf me,
The noise, the stress, a relentless flood.
Within this storm, I sought sanctuary,
A refuge from the turmoil,
An ark of gopher wood,
A bold vessel sailing me on life’s tumulous sea.
Knowing that God’s grace will carry me,
For in the ark of gopher wood,
I find strength for the journey,
peace for my mind.
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Lyrical power of my prose
In my soul, it’s exhilarating.
I open my mouth singing,
for the
light brightens from within.
The greatness of one word on my tongue
birthing to the rising of the shine.
There is power in the words of our mouth that whatever we utter from it must be with caution. Positive words give birth to positivity while negative words open the way to negativity and downfall.
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By the day’s grief
By the night’s joy
In the moment
Hunting for words
With the armor head
Shed the skin in dirt
Unveil the beauty
Of words I created
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Caught in the flames of words I wrote
Intoxicating the royalty in my blood
I am radicalized by a smoky love I lost
Bring me back the symphony of poetry
To the knight lost in the tune of my stride
Turn thy fate to the rhythm of Rhapsody
As I blossom in vermeil-white of the bird
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