RealityRevision
An Personal Weblog.
Posts tagged with “Lyric”
October 19
love loosed
a served cord
an ancient bind
the reluctant hand shake
oh oh dark mirrors
shattered tablets
a small bird and a little fire,
tired laws, fall.
freedom of Love.
June 02
The blessings
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p style="text-align: center;">The Blessings. -a simple liturgy-
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p style="text-align: center;">Blessed are the poor in spirit,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Forgive us
our religious arrogance.
Blessed are those who mourn,
for they will be comforted.
Have mercy on us
when we turn a blind eye, to the hurting.
Blessed are the meek,
for they will inherit the earth.
Open our eyes
to this upside down kingdom.
Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness,
for they will be filled.
Save us
from the jesus machine,
our soul’s long for more than carbonated sweet jesus.
Blessed are the merciful,
for they will be shown mercy.
Help us
die to our delusional ideas of justice.
Blessed are the pure in heart,
for they will see God.
Cleanse
our minds.
Blessed are the peacemakers,
for they will be called sons of God.
Awaken us
to the art of reconciliation in our world.
Blessed are those who are persecuted because of righteousness,
for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
Disturb us
least we forget your hope filled, yet subversive gospel.
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p style="text-align: center;">Lord, we long for your kingdom fulfilled and grant us mercy in the way.
Amen
April 19
The Egypt of the Mind
In here it's constricted I feel enslaved It's a small place with a cruel ruthless task master --------------------------------- In here it's enclosed I feel protected It's a massive city with impenetrable walls that reach to the sky --------------------------------- In here it's my soul I feel small It's my world my assumptions my teaching my tradition and my god --------------------------------- I can't hack this and I'm having trouble breathing --------------------------------- In here it's a whisper I feel hope It's a prison a cubical a pew with the anticipation of something glorious --------------------------------- In here it's searching I feel excited It's a race with the sound of a piercing gun shot --------------------------------- In here it's exodus I feel free It's a place of rebirth renewal and faith← Previous Page 2 of 2