MEASURING TIME

Talking to you 'bout Jesus Christ

a man with no book written

or invention made

you know the story of  how he died

died like a criminal in the midle of time

Blueprint for failure

all the same

but the whole world measures time

because of His name.

ADVENT

“people say im strange does that make me a stranger

that my best friend,was born in a manger” 

(Larry Norman-Jesus freak -Breath in Breath out disc 1)

Christmas’ coming soon

The morningstar is at the eastern hemisphere

sheeps are in the field

sheperds near the fire

innkeepers not for hire

The roman emperor

nothing more than a pawn

on the chessbord of ancient politics

Professing himself to be wise

he became the fool

Three wisemen already on the move

towards the realms of Bethlehem

They’ve read the stars and now  know for shure

the Son of man is standing at the doorstep

truth will finally get it’s foot between the doors of reality

safely in his earthly mothers whomb

knowing that His destiny will be a stonecold tomb

but not for long

not for ever

not for shure

and certainly 

not for good

for where His wooden cross will stand

He’ll draw the line accross our mortal  sins

to enable us to make that final step

into another land

to be with Him

for ever,

for shure

for good.

Hallowed be His name.

Jesus Christ,

. . . the newborn King.

The absence of sound

In the absense of sound
it is where Im found
In the absense of my voice
in the darkness of your nights
I will be waiting
as the Father waits
for the prodigal SON
So when you think that I am gone
and you do not hear me speak
I reassure you
it is in this silence that I scream. . . . .

I LOVE YOU

but you've got to listen quietly. . .
and youve got to listen well
'cause My voice can be a Lions roar in your whispering prayer.

Where You Go I Go -Kim Walker / Jesus Culture

READ YOUR COMPASS

read your compass 

that I gave to you

to guide you all the way

and to direct you

use it as an overlay

to let you know of your position

in time and space 

it is there to help you 

to coordinate your ways

to help you  getting home

to let you know when your off  course

keep it my child for it is. . . 

yours

let it  help you navigate

around the  obstacles of life

may it  help you focus on where you’re heading

trough your struggles and your strives

towards heaven

towards home

towards the lamb

towards His throne

read the compass

everyday. . . .

I’ll be with you. . . . 

all the way.

selah

Wardrobe 11 november 2010

Three rusty nails

I took a walk uphill today

i  counted crowes and  was there to pray

as some stranger came on by and spoke to me

“ you’re on Golgotha don’t you see?”

so i had stumbled upon this dreadfull place

where i was saved by blood and  grace

i searched around , looked on the ground

three rusty bloodstained nails i found

this is the spot where He laid down His life

all his friends were standing by in one accord

Are these three rusty bloodstained nails

 the ones that held my Lord?

THE WAR BETWEEN THE SON AND MOON

The war between the Son and moon

has already started

since we left the  garden

where the serpents lie polluted

every stubborn mind and hard-hearted

The war between the Son and moon

has already ended

since He left the grave

as the stone was rolled away

and broken bondage' mended

The war between the Son and moon

has turned out to be  nothing more 

than a fading ripple in the sea of His overwhelming love

for

He 

is King

and maker

of

us all.

Hallowed be His name!

p.s: The moon hasn't got light of it's own;)