STONE TABLE

STONE TABLE

Sunday, March 16, 2014

Son of Hades






Don't stand there in the shadows
Like a son of hades
But step into the light
Turn your back on all your demons
Leave lucifer behind
Heading for a perfect future
Warming in the Son
As the beginnings of beginnings
Only He has overcome
The seductive lies of Satan
He is the only one
The shepherd who will rock the flock

Till His Kingdom come

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

What do you think?

















What do i think about this jesus
Of which the bible tells
Has he been a lunatic
Or a skidrow bumm

Has he lived downhere on earth
As a misfit on the run
A sorcerer or conjurer
A lier and a fraud
Or did he tell the truth
About himself
Being the son of god?

And what is true
About the girl
That wasn't dead at all
But fast asleep
While her weeping father 
Waited down the hall

And the leppers in the street
They were glad to touch his feet
 Now why was that? What did they thought?
'Bout jesus being son of god?

Every miracle proclaimed
Every prophecy ordained
Are only a hint of what
His compassion is all about
In time he might be down under
But not out.

...so, what do you think of this....

Jesus?

Saturday, December 21, 2013



Tick tack the clock’s ticking
every tick brings us closer to the Lord
Tick Tack the clock’s ticking
every time i think this is absurd

Tick tack the clock’s ticking
by the way we are not here to stay
Tick tack the clock’s ticking
there’s one more thing i’d like to say

Tick tack the clock’s ticking
2014 lays just a few days ahead
tick tack the clock’s ticking
our Father is above all time

tick tack the clock’s ticking
i wonder what He’s weighing in His hand
tick tack the clock’s ticking
must be something from another land

tick tack the clock’s ticking
time is mostly much too late
only Father Son and Spirit
will be there to feed our faith

tick tack the clock’s ticking
broken bondages don’t stand
tick tack the clock’s ticking
things have gotten out of hand

tick tack the clock’s ticking
tick tack the clock’s ticking
tick tack the Father spoke
tick tack the Son will rise
tick tack the Spirit guides

selah


31-12-2013

Thursday, October 3, 2013

Broken winged




For every time i have said
those words i love you
i want to shed a tear
when you are gone

For every kiss we’ve kissed
because i love you
i want to shed a tear
when you are gone

For every glimpse of understanding
unspoken words yet comprehended
i want to shed a tear
when you are gone

For time will come
that one of us will have to leave
this world behind
the other half unbalanced broken 
and countless times these words ‘i love you’ left unspoken

one of us will dance alone
a forced unwanted solo dance
for so much love the price we pay
is being broken winged and still go on.


Tuesday, July 9, 2013

Struck out in two area's!







“When God wants to talk to his people he talks to them in three ways
first 
He touches them where it hurts in their economy
if that doesn’t get their attention than he touches their ecology.
the rain the locust the famines the earthquakes ,so on
and if that doesn’t work he raises up a nation to come and invade them. 
i think we have struck out in two of those area’s.”



Keith Green The revival we need.






Saturday, April 27, 2013

Remarkable



Remarkable it is
the journey we’re on
the travels that we make
the marvels we encounter
the hardships we all take

Remarkable it is
the life we live  each day
the love we share with all
to live after the fall
the prayers that we pray

Remarkable it is
to be healed by rain
to die to self and gain
heaven all the same
we praise but one name

Remarkable it is
out of the falling  sky
God seeks to abide
in us unholy men
no matter what the costs
aiming for souls lost

Remarkable it is
the journey we’re on
the travels that we make
the marvels we encounter
the wonders we partake

Monday, March 18, 2013

Questioning the resurrection.





What kind of tongues do madmen speak
in order to get saved
What words they use
what thoughts they think
tp witness to the meek

How often do we take a look
inside our foolish heart
and stare into our Saviours eyes
where there was love
just form the start

How rare are our repentance  prayers
for we can’t find the words
we daily live under His grace
and hardly understand
how deeply we are loved by Him
and by a  depth we do not comprehend

What forces held Him underground
what force made Him his slave
who kept him three days in the deep
imprisoned in a cave
what white magic brought Him back alive
and made Him  bust out of His grave