Luxury is a lifetime desire,
Of every breathing being;
Those that will always retire,
Also those that will not cease working.
The young today
Wants the ruling scepter,
They would go all the way,
To make their aim glitter,
Forgetting that things done in scurry,
Often end up in pieces,
Which only impose worry,
With no solution’s traces.
You only need to make goals with prudence,
And pursue them with sapid diligence.

Confess the descent in the manger,
Of our restitiutor and lover,
Much too austerer,
Than we could think, further.

Confess the descent in the manger,
Of our restitiutor and lover,
A king in the coming of the server,
Whom the heavens raised higher.

Confess the descent in the manger,
Of our restitiutor and lover,
He healed our diseases proper,
Letting if younger or older.

Confess the descent in the manger,
Of our restitiutor and lover,
Arrested and mocked with wine and laughter,
Yet for our cause remained calm and tender.

Confess the descent in the manger,
Of our restitiutor and lover,
Made to carry our sinful cross much heavier,
And nailed on it more harder.

Confess the descent in the manger,
Of our restitiutor and lover,
Coming back to break asunder,
The believer from the sinner.

Confess the descent in the manger,
Of our restitiutor and lover,
When he returns as a taker,
Will he take you with him higher?



Quote: Your life I s either making Jesus’ life a ‘graceful disgrace’ or a ‘disgraceful grace.’

Oh! The wonder breeze of love,
In thy features do I wreath;
My hiding place lies in your grove,
From it, I take in purified breath.
It filled me with warmth in winter,
Laying over me the blanket of care,
It made my whole better,
Taking me over the things, I couldn’t bear.
Its subtle tender blow,
Makes me feel angelic,
In your wind do I grow,
Strongly and healthy without a stink,
It takes me to a serene pool,
Furnishes my heart with its cool.