I long for You
—to see You as You are.
Please take my life
—make me more like You.
—beyond all description.
Make my life
of Your heart.
The gentle rain holds steady,
like the mercy of your heart.
Your faithful love sings softly,
as I rest in tender arms.
Your grace is what astounds me,
for I know where it was found.
Because God has loved you fully,
your love grows in depth untold.
You forgive me when I’m selfish,
your gaze soft upon my shame.
You confess when you have wronged me,
follow gladly where I lead.
Your compassion still confounds me,
but I know Who taught you love.
Because God forgave us fully,
our love grows in spite of storms.
The tempter tells us we are kings,
Then rules us with his lies.
The tempter tells us he is right,
But contradicts the wise.
The tempter hides to rape our hearts,
Where no one hears our cries.
The tempter knows our weakest points,
Sin’s drippings tantalize.
The tempter pays the prostitutes,
Who dance before our eyes.
The tempter sings those wooing songs,
That bid us fantasize.
The tempter dictates tales we love,
The books that each one buys.
The tempter’s cages trap our minds,
He hoards his growing prize.
The tempter flaunts our broken past,
Like rot attracting flies.
The tempter loves to reminisce,
To tighten shameful ties.
The tempter rushes us toward death,
To meet our long demise.
The tempter will ensure our pain,
And end will not arise.
The tempter only fears one man,
The One who made the skies.
The tempter cannot trample Him,
But through our sin he tries.
The tempter will one day see Hell,
And with him each that dies.
Oh tempted one, your hope for life,
Is Christ in Whom we rise.
Oh tempted one, depart from sin,
Repent as I apprise!
Oh tempted one, come find with me,
A strength to exercise.
Oh tempted one, we can say “No,”
Despite temptations’ size.
The tempter must submit to God,
And unveil sin’s disguise.
Oh tempted ones, let us be strong,
The tempter to despise.
The tempter’s forces won’t withstand,
The chant of truth’s reprise.
From tempted ones to warriors strong,
The dying world advise.
The tempter’s strength grows weaker;
Darkness falls when light defies.
Dear Reader…that means you…I have a question for you:
Out of the content you have read at tales2apoint thus far, what style of content would you like to more regularly see? More POETRY? Rhyming or random? More STORIES? Short stories or chapters of larger works? Anything else?
I would like to thank you with DEEP SINCERITY for your readership, likes, comments, and your own quality writings.
Blessings, Clayton from tales2apoint (with my son, due in October!)