Wednesday, April 24, 2013

JC's Ocean (Dusk Version)

His Ocean at Dusk

The sun mellows on the surf's horizon
Its light rays streaming through the clouds
From afar the wind brings forth
Farewell tones of the old Earth's voice

The rain comes down across the water's slate
My lips taste the salt on His ocean's plate
My body in His sea embrace
Beneath my feet His finger trails

His breaks rushes and welcomes me
A breathtaking mix of fear and glee
I descend through His glassy depths
His silky waters cover my head

His great waves comes and carries me
With pure elation He graces me
His world, now had become so mine,
Two spirits, inter-twined

And as this life of adventure roll,
I'll come to His ocean at dusk
When He calls


JC's Ocean (Dawn Version)


His Ocean at Dawn

The sun mellows on the surf's horizon
Its morning rays beams through the clouds
From afar the wind brings forth
Choruses of Earth's rejoice

The rain comes down across the water's slate
My lips taste the salt on His ocean's plate
My body in His sea embrace
Beneath my feet His finger trails

His breaks rushes and welcomes me
A breathtaking mix of fear and glee
I descend through His glassy depths
His silky waters cover my head

His great waves comes and carries me
With pure elation He graces me
His world, now had become so mine,
Two spirits, inter-twined

And when at last the evening, had outgrown
I hear Him call me to His ocean, at dawn

Monday, April 1, 2013

Their Bible Tells Me So


They think they have all the right answers
They think they have all the right formulas
They think they have all the right recipes
 
Their right answers starts with - You shouldn’t
Their right formula starts with - You shouldn’t
Their right recipes start with - You shouldn’t

 
Why can’t they just listen?


They don’t have to tell me it’s sad
They don’t have to tell me I’m bad
They don’t have to tell me I’m wrong
 
Coz’ I already know it’s sad

Coz’ I already know I’m bad
Coz’ I already know I’m wrong


Because their Bible tells me so