From the bountiful orchard a bee did come, Eve was her name.
From her all life surly came, for it was her heart's desire to be just like GOD, but soon found out it was from the wound of her man she gained her sight of the truth.
Evil came when she lost her faith in what she knew to be true.
That a lie cannot hide what she had done. Bringing death to all the life he once knew.
For it was just one bite from her mouth that broke his heart to the ground.
So like a worm he did crawl, until the day he made the fall.
Because his love never did make the call.
For the orchard he was made, to the garden he was sent, to repent of what he knew,
that there never was no life at all in that tree which forever grew.
And so it was there at that place they both made that fateful fall.
The door was opened, the bride groom came, like a thief in the night he went looking for his faithful one. Yet there she was buying oil from those who buy and sell,
when all she had to do was wait for the man who fell.
In a flash the door was shut.
For when i cried no one cared, and when i screamed they all were scared. So now it is the voice you hear will forever more be the voice that's feared!
by "Emanuel" written by david.
Riddle me this, and Riddle me that from the BIBLE my name was spoken, in the middle of the judges my life had came. Now tell me whats my name? one clue is all you need, for it was just one clue that made me grieve. in this poem you will see, in the BIBLE they spoke of me.
Riddle me this Riddle me that i have an answer for you. because your eyes are so dark and your heart has grown cold these parables are to hard for you! In the bible it was written, in my life it was spoken, from my flesh it will be broken. Hear the words of the SPIRIT so you may live and rejoice! To you it is given but to those who are blind pray for forgiveness before you run out of time!!
The answer to my riddle is
Deborah
Then it was she said to me.
In my tent you will see.
The piece you have been looking for.
With my trust i did go.
With her chin she let it flow.
With one stoke from her hand, her stake found her man.
It was in that head of mine she did find.
On my knees i did fall. because she was the love of all.
Jael
Herd the rumors of the war.
In her hast she found her hate.
From her heart she gave the bait.
With her mouth she did practice to deceive.
From her mind she surly thought.
With her hand on the hammer, she could have bought.
A little love with this general.
With my mouth i did say.
One cold drink from your fennel, will surly make the way.
From her skin old and brittle, she gave me milk with curdles.
Had she known the truth.
That water comes from above.
She would have cried, when i died, for it was the word of GOD which sat on me like a dove.
Like thorns in my side these two have been. i have given these two ladies a chance to change.
In the truth they will see.
I have left a way.
With my love from above i give to you a word of fire and a word of grace.
Like a wild mountain goat she will bee.
With a stinger she will pray and with my lion i will say.
None who love you will destroy you!
None who love you will kill you!
none who love you will steal from you!
From this word i leave a choice.
From my wisdom i will let you hear my voice.
Some will say to me one day.
Did i not prophecy with your name?
Did i not teach of you in my streets?
Did i not drive out demons for your cause?
But i will say I NEVER KNEW YOU BOSS!
For when i was thirsty you gave me sour milk, and killed my last one.
Ashamed of him you were.
Ashamed of you i now AM.
For it was your savior who died at your hand!
O The webs we weave when we practice to deceive, for it always has been,
about our very deeds!
Just as it was said those who lie, they will never fly.
For i was dead but now AM ALIVE!
From my mouth i let it ring.
From my heart i do sing.
I AM A CHILD OF THE KING!
The only choice is for you to believe!