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Psalms to the Psalmist

Psalms to the Psalmist

in Devotionals

Psalm is the collection of poem. Its purpose is to be sung to priase the lord.

Goliath

The Champion who appeared from Gath

Those who shared in fear did not come out

Was a towering force, no one dare step in his path

With a determination to aim a stone right on his mouth

Defier all of Israel, to him God’s armies were a laugh

Conqueror of lions, bears, a sure shot with no doubt

Worshiper of other gods, twigs called staffs

As he pulls back, aiming to quickly end the bout

The head of a Philistine,

that sweared the flesh of the Little shepherd boy,

Now in His hands, due to the Power of God.

What does it take to be with you?

Have a willing heart.

The Paw of the Lion, the paw of the bear.

Conqueror of the dog.

Even in youth, anyone can be a conqueror.

Anyone who is with God, is victorious,

the Goliath in your life is only a stumbling block

Trust in the Lord both now and forevermore.

Hatred

Due to your own thinking you could not please Lord,

So was a new way prepared instead,

Take no offense it is just the plan in course,

O’ King how you bring disgrace on his name

Could you have imagined the little boy, commanding armies?

Or how your own son favored him the most.

You placed snares in his way, but he overcame.

As you sent your henchmen you found only goat hair.

In En Gedi you thought came your time for revenge.

O’ King why this heart? The heart that was spared.

A Man of God, who spared your life.

Understanding true forgiveness, not once but even twice.

No need for hate O’ King, but need for Devotion.

No need for hate O’ King, but need for willing mind in motion.

When God is near the result is clear.

When God is far the result is fear.

Fruit

From your father came the fruit,

From the stump appeared reality, truth

As the generations changed, the heart never stopped

It was long time coming once the 6th hour dropped,

Who would have known, the little shepherd boy

The seed that was sown, the little shepherd boy

Who would have known, the city he wanted to build

In the heart of one man, God had fulfilled his will.

No sleep came to your eyes, no slumber until

From your time, little shepherd boy, something to Fulfill

Your heart wanted that temple constructed

The flames of desire in heart erupted

The chance could no longer be.

Yet the fruit you bore, wisdom his trustee

The temple constructed alas it has been

Just a shot in the dark, yet God’s heart you win

Although within a shadow one can only see the form

It is not till what He reveals, that the son can be born.

A City where all could worship, Where the Lord dwells

Was but a child, that turned into a well

A savior, that would come to your throne,

Not the one with wisdom but the one with perfection made known

Who would have known, the little shepherd boy

The seed that was sown, the little shepherd boy

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