Welded in one man,
Perfect love and justice.
Triple Holy God
Came to change not dust us.

Rejoined us to himself,
With life and death at stake.
His weld is everlasting.
Never will it break.

John 3:17,18 – “For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through him might be saved. He that believeth on him is not condemned: but he that believeth not is condemned already, because he hath not believed in the name of the only begotten Son of God.”

Show and tell


Their show and tell will go to hell
With all their vain intentions,
Along their crying, truth denying,
Temporal pretensions.

Psalm 94

 O LORD God, to whom vengeance belongeth; O God, to whom vengeance belongeth, shew thyself. Lift up thyself, thou judge of the earth: render a reward to the proud.  LORD, how long shall the wicked, how long shall the wicked triumph ?  How long shall they utter and speak hard things? and all the workers of iniquity boast themselves?  They break in pieces thy people, O LORD, and afflict thine heritage.  They slay the widow and the stranger, and murder the fatherless.  Yet they say , The LORD shall not see , neither shall the God of Jacob regard it. Understand , ye brutish among the people: and ye fools, when will ye be wise ?  He that planted the ear, shall he not hear ? he that formed the eye, shall he not see ? 1 He that chastiseth the heathen, shall not he correct ? he that teacheth man knowledge, shall not he know?  The LORD knoweth the thoughts of man, that they are vanity.  Blessed is the man whom thou chastenest , O LORD, and teachest him out of thy law;  That thou mayest give him rest from the days of adversity, until the pit be digged for the wicked.  For the LORD will not cast off his people, neither will he forsake his inheritance.  But judgment shall return unto righteousness:and all the upright in heart shall follow it.  Who will rise up for me against the evildoers ? or who will stand up for me against the workers of iniquity?  Unless the LORD had been my help, my soul had almost dwelt in silence. When I said , My foot slippeth ; thy mercy, O LORD, held me up .  In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul. 20 Shall the throne of iniquity have fellowship with thee, which frameth mischief by a law?  They gather themselves together against the soul of the righteous, and condemn the innocent blood.  But the LORD is my defence; and my God is the rock of my refuge.  And he shall bring upon them their own iniquity, and shall cut them off in their own wickedness; yea, the LORD our God shall cut them off .


One jacket

Dialectics whittle prey.

Law and justice watch them sway.

Right and wrong they turn to grey.

Compromise prefers all pay

For every crime committed,

Consensus thus outfitted

Stares liberty undone,

One jacket everyone.


His kingdom come we pray,

Then sanctify each false display

Of evil’s imitation

Channeled through our nation,

Where anchored men, fish bowl priests

Offer Christmas bomber’s briefs,

Burned passports from crashing planes

Driving thoughtful men insane.

Magic bullets Disney rich

Turning culture into kitsch,

Brothers turning enemies

Urging others to their knees.

Ignoring vanished liberties

And distant murdered fare.

Keep passing bucks to show we care.

Offering up our kin outright,

Giving in, without a fight,

Ignoring as we crush and burn,

Distant lands each one in turn.

Wars we base on holy lies

Turned from truth with blinded eyes,

Opened up for Cupcake Wars,

Sexy chef’s, and bridal stores.

Such our fate when turned from God.

His ancient enemy declawed

Yet he well aware our drill,

Since we took his bitter pill,

On the prowl amidst us still,

Seeking Hell with men to fill

From each earthly nation,

We God’s own creations,

Fully imaged, bodied souls,

Care taking, creative roles,

Quickened by his Holy breath,

Choosing still the way of death,

Turning from the Righteous King,

Seeking only just our thing

Rejecting God’s salvation

At peace amidst damnation.

Such a Mess


History channeled rerun time

Ritual killing mystery crime

To all of those watchers who just go along

Both then and now ignoring what’s wrong

Burying just your mind in the sand

Accepting official and falsified plans

Sleeping dogs left for some other time

Abdicate power to cruel pantomime

Directors and actors, all part of the play

Still unconvicted approaching the day

When echoes of truth with lines such as these

Written by extras that nobody sees

Are fully drowned out, hearts lately stirred

As you give account to His Holy Word

Down on your knees each will confess

To each single lie that built such a mess