A Psalm of Gratitude.

On wings bearing mercy forever
The Spirit of God descendeth like dawn
With heart carrying blood and water
His Word testefieth.

Thus fills the air my sound of praise
swelling over the shadows, my poem of passion.

Of blood and water,
I am bathed forevermore
And whatsoever the LORD has
Written into my heart, it is writ.

Nor can the chasm of death
hinder my praise from the LORD’s ear.

My lips from declaring his Thrice-Holy name,
the wind keepeth not.

His life giving blood and waterfrom my soul, not death itself can depart.

A Psalm of Joy

I will praise the LORD
for I am his servant.

I will cry out to the Most-Glorious name
of He who reigns all the heaven and earth
and Him alone shall I venerate!

Like a bronze cymbal shall my song
echo over the earth.
It shall rise as smoke carried on wind.

A Psalm of Anger

The LORD watches over his sheep day and night
and to all men, He left peace.
Therefore, He is your Shepherd
Him shall you follow.

His apostle, you will receive as HE but many of you do not.
You curse the hands raised to bless you.
You cast teachers away.
Whosoever the LORD sends into the sheepfold
bringing food, drawing his staff, you turn upon like wolves!

You want not the LORD's food but to make your own!
All children, have hope in the LORD.
Bless and do not curse.
Love one another so that you may not starve.

This, my petition:
That ye love through Him and are willing to be taught.
That you become disciples
after the truth forever.