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Poems to Christ
Poems to Christ
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Poems to Christ is a book of 181 poems that view the progression of one person from a place of darkness,confusion and hopelessness to a life of eternal Light. In 40,000 words we view an ordinary person who struggles as everyman in a world of pain,loss and betrayal but who has God relentlessly wanting a relationship with this human being and wonderfully succeeds.

We hear choking become easy breath. We visit dark places that relentlessly torture people and Christ. We share dreams that express the horror of fear,true revelation and God's supernatural love. We witness how hope can provide a disembarking to bring any person to a turning point. We experience God physically touching a person with his infinite Love to change a life forever, yielding good works, humor and worship.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherMalcolm Hines
Release dateJun 3, 2013
ISBN9781301549986
Poems to Christ
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Malcolm Hines

Malcolm Hines ( B.Mus., A.Mus., B.Ed., M.Mus.) is a retired music educator who has published "Music Activities" through Prentice Hall, U.S.A, nine CD's of original music, uplifting musicals for young children and had now completed a book of inspirational poems, entitled "Poems for Christ". He presently teaches music privately to students of all ages in piano, saxophone, flute, guitar, clarinet, percussion and music theory in London, Ontario.

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    Poems to Christ - Malcolm Hines

    POEMS TO CHRIST

    By Malcolm Hines

    copyright, Malcolm Hines, 2013

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    Table of Contents

    Chapter 1 - Struggling for Air

    Chapter 2 - Dark Ones

    Chapter 3 - Fulcrum Dreams

    Chapter 4 - Hope

    Chapter 5 - Disembarking

    Chapter 6 - Peripeteia

    Chapter 7 - God at Work

    Chapter 8 - Humour

    Chapter 9 - Just Loving You

    Chapter 1 – STRUGGLING FOR AIR

    FAMILY HEADSTONE

    It's hard to get to your heart

    when your family has fallen apart

    All those little things that could not be resolved

    catch up to make an indestructible

    Sorry is out, vulnerable too

    A debate is always an argument

    Judging is subversively winning this war of

    stone cast soldiers born from parent- honed egos

    Smash blood. Forget about that.

    Gather all your forces against one

    Counter each move, isolate to weaken

    The devil’s gossip is such fun

    Demonize the one who challenges status quo

    Remember nothing good that he did

    Never look at yourselves, kill the unknown

    Burn it, forget it and win

    ~.~

    AWAKE NOW!

    I have again escaped this bed of merciless demons

    relentlessly replaying old tapes real and imagined

    I pray hard but

    not stone hard

    turtle picking

    unveiling

    exorcizing

    rising again

    This tiny dog dreams safe at my feet

    Ten pounds of dependence to remind me

    my gifts are many

    A good woman

    A never ending ecstatic canine existentialist licky love

    Precious gifts from God

    Who infinitely loved me

    before my first gasp of this Earth

    And health!

    I am not hungry

    I am not cold

    I have no fear of the future

    in this world and the Next

    Glory be to God, Jesus and the Holy Spirit

    Who want me to get out of bed

    and do something for them

    Amen

    ~.~

    SILENT CRYING HEART

    Dear Lord

    My heart silently tortures

    I carry so much I cannot do

    I am too much tired

    My head yearns to fall forward

    My eyes beg to close

    and sleep

    just sleep

    But my heart races

    for things I do not want

    and those I do want

    Please help me raise my spirit

    Please set me free of this veil

    Let me find joy in You!

    Help me remember I am good because You love me

    I do not need to do anything to be good

    You made me

    You love me

    I love me

    because I love You

    Thank You for my gift of writing

    Amen

    ~.~

    DEMON DANCE

    Men of black suits walk towards and away, turning left or right.

    Unspeaking. Alone.

    Demons do dance:

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    and whisper:

    he'll never get it done

    he thinks that it's no good

    he doesn't value dreams

    he don't know how to market

    he thinks that he can't draw

    so he can't make his story board

    he thinks that nobody wants to know about

    or cares about God

    he thinks that nobody wants to know about

    or cares about God

    he thinks that nobody wants to know about

    or cares about God

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    he listens to everything we say

    Lazi laza lazu lazi

    it's easier this way

    he's got to have God energy

    to make anything good occur

    he'll make excuses all his days

    he'll lock himself unsure

    he'll say he isn't feeling well

    he'll dwell on those hurt screechers

    suicide: he'll be all dead end inside

    we win

    he won't practice what he preaches

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

    he isn't any good

    he never tried hard enough to learn his trade

    he'll tell other people what he's working on

    to lessen what he thinks

    he'll search to remember his parents' words

    that made him feel real small

    he'll listen to those who diminish his faith

    he'll try to remember them all

    he'll try to get depressed and cannot

    that will make him tired

    he'll see himself on his lonely death bed

    he will not really live at all

    Satan and him!

    He'll dwell on death I love the Lord

    he'll sex Christ says to love

    he'll doubt Our father who art in Heaven

    well well well ain't he just a...

    God came to see me

    He loved me in my car

    He'll never...

    His love is like a mountain!

    It Is always!

    ~.~

    BURIED

    How low to the ground do I have to be to pray the best?

    Kneeling?

    Lying prostrate on the ground?

    Do I have to be under the ground?

    Do I have to be buried before I do it well?

    Amen

    ~.~

    MEMORIES OF LEVITATION

    God,

    You must have a reason to have black stick:

    In waking, I must fly straight up beyond my roof and announce

    Watch this

    ...To no one

    God,

    You must know I need those black memories

    for action

    You do get me up

    God,

    Let me serve you so that I may help just one person hope

    Everything you do is perfectly good in ways we can't know

    Let me share helplessness and betrayal and confusion and grace

    That everything You do is to strengthen faith

    You are only good. It is us that are frail

    for terrible bad on Your Earth

    We are to blame

    But

    You are perfect in Spirit, heart and mind

    You are only kind

    Even in rough love

    You will teach forgiveness

    Amen

    ~.~

    HOW IS HOME?

    Broken sleeps.

    Scotch on the rocks.

    The same bad dreams.

    The world's gone to pot.

    Gotta go to the gym.

    Need a massage.

    Dad might lose a foot.

    Mom doubts there's God.

    Brother's scary.

    Intimidate-guarding ways.

    Cat got him

    When she died yesterday.

    There’s a screamer.

    Everything to say.

    One conjoined sister.

    Shares the same brain.

    Men feign doubting nothing.

    Their women gossip imprison.

    Another Groundhog Day.

    Refusing that God can save them.

    Home?

    Four husbands, lies and a Vette?

    How is your home?

    Are you at rest in it?

    ~.~

    BLACK STIRRING

    Morning hurts

    Whistling brain

    Testing memories

    Breaking back

    Weeping eye

    Heavy lung and heart

    Morning hurts

    Bent hand

    Sour taste

    Bitter me

    Better you

    No weeping

    This is not a dying heart

    Morning hurts

    Stabbing pain

    Coming back

    Again

    Dark eye

    Silent lung

    Heavy heart

    Stone Cold

    Hard throat

    Morning hurts!

    ~.~

    FIRE JESUS

    Jesus.

    Why does your name ignite?

    Jesus...?

    What if you had been Bob?

    Would your name seem more right?

    Jesus?

    Bob Break doesn't sound so bad

    Bob Christ is pushing it, pushing it

    Bob Chrisianson sells insurance to farmers

    His name would make nobody mad

    Jesus.

    Why does your name ignite?

    Jesus?

    Where's the Cup?

    who is living a better life than me?

    i see those smiles on facebook

    is everybody happy?

    is everybody happy?

    who feels complete and needs nothing more?

    i see the hundred thousand club in the newspaper

    are CEO's happy

    are you really happy…

    then how often

    do you feel a joy that takes you right away

    do you wake up and your rarin' to start your day

    do you know if you died you would be ok

    how often do you feel that way

    how often

    how often?

    television distorts vision

    radio joins right in

    newspaper kills the spirit

    booze numbs it to shit

    pot hides it in la la land

    books can't outlast death man

    nothing can help like Jesus can

    keep smilin' you idiot

    are you makin’ enough money

    are you famous enough

    are you good enough lookin'

    do you have enough power over others

    are you getting ahead

    faster than the rest

    you're a strange mother fucker

    soon you'll be dead

    then how often

    do you feel a joy that takes you right away

    do you wake up and your rarin' to start your day

    do you know if you died you would be ok

    how often do you feel that way

    how often

    how often?

    ~.~

    HELP HELP HELP HELP

    God please help to be forgiving

    Teach me to be compassionate

    Teach me not to become angry

    Help me understand the world

    All are fearful but will not tell you

    because they are fearful

    They think they need to protect themselves at all times

    They are afraid of everything-and you

    You do not to acknowledge this

    because you wish no ill will

    and you think yourself less that most

    but this is simply not true

    I love you more than anyone is able

    You have fear but you know you do

    You need to learn you can really help people

    Know this is true

    You're doing fine. Focus on helping

    Don't let ego get in the way

    Do right

    and love every day

    Be patient,

    kind,

    have faith,

    acknowledge fear

    Always know

    I AM

    near

    ~.~

    ACHING BODY

    My heart beats

    I remember an indiscretion

    My body will always remind me

    I am grateful for that

    Thank you

    I have worked too hard for my body

    I did not respect it

    My neck, my arms ache, my heart...

    My heart aches for Christ

    Teach me to know You

    Help me to want You more

    Let me forgive myself for all I've been

    Angry

    Resentful

    Lazy

    Self-righteousness

    Mistrusting

    Irresponsible

    Drunk

    Closed off

    Lusting

    Denying

    Swearing

    Lying

    And You love me anyway

    Please help me to know how much You love me...

    This man of so many poor choices

    Give me the strength and a good memory

    to be someone You would be proud of

    Jesus, help me

    I need You

    Amen

    ~.~

    SLEEP CRUMPLED WASTE BASKET

    sleep is a waste

    going there

    being in it

    getting out

    thrashing about

    snoring

    it's outright boring

    and annoying to others

    listening to me do it

    I promise to

    sleep next year

    when my mp3

    gets me somewhere

    .... other than here

    Amen

    ~.~

    PARALYZED!

    I am so fortunate

    to bow to you

    Kill my pride

    Smash it now

    Convince me I know nothing

    I paralyze giving up me for you

    What can I do?

    What is Holy Spirit?

    Will She help me to not resist?

    You know

    I know nothing

    Paralyzed!

    I'm paralyzed and shredded

    I've not been wise in this life

    It is hard to say Christ

    Paralyzed!

    I beg You to move me

    I will let You move me

    towards Your glorious Light

    I have not seen Your countenance

    Unless it was my own

    Is this pride?

    Smash it now

    Convince me I know nothing

    Reshape me as Christly Something

    Help me along the way

    to trust myself in choosing You

    I know You are the Way and the Life

    I begged to see Your face in the sky

    but You showed me Your child

    I visioned my own self in glory

    A perfect surprise

    No delusions of grandeur

    I was smote in flesh for this sight

    I only need You to convince me

    That what I saw was right

    I don't want to be alone in this

    Where are the angels?

    Please fill me up

    Do I need a wafer and a cup?

    Wine just gets in the way

    Please be my Saviour

    Sincerely,

    Your kid,

    Me

    ~.~

    DOG VALUE

    I feel so useless today

    I cannot raise my spirit

    I ache, I near cry, I wait, I lie

    In bed longer than I should

    I don't want to think about how weak I am

    I am lower than the

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