His Gift Of Poetry

Father, Jesus, Holy Spirit is the strength and help of my life. God is the author and inspiration behind all of my poems. :)

Monday, March 17, 2025

Weak me

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 Forgive me, Lord, I am so weak. This is meant for You, yet I in my weakness, promote my gift.

For Him Alone

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 If you happen to read this, sorry, this poem is not for you, nor meant to be read by you. This poem has only One Audience, and that Audienc...
Saturday, September 21, 2024

Worship you with my poem

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I am a poor testimony... forgive me, God. I am weak in many areas, sorry, God. Yet you gift me with the ability to write poems, and hence, w...

Holy Spirit... you are a friend

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 Many seek after your gifts, but I desire only You. It does not matter if I could pray in tongues, or heal people, or do miracles. What matt...

My gift of poetry honors God...

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 Piano-- I could not play. Guitar-- I never learn. What, then, could I use to worship you? Imagination unlimited, Poems and novels, my gift ...
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Chong Shipei
Some says God is real, some says God is not. Some asks me, "Dear XXX, do you think God is real or not." I laugh and I smile, and I give them no answer, what a foolish question to ask me, when God talks and walks with me, everyday of my life. I am puzzled by the people, looking at them, I stand amazed, why are people trying so hard to prove or disprove someone that is just beside me all the times. True, I cannot see His face. True, I cannot touch His hands. But I thought I can feel His heart beating every single moment of my life. When I am sad, I feel He is sad. When I laugh, He laughs with me. When I am scared, He says, "Hush, don't fear." When I am bad, He is not afraid to discipline me. But no matter what, God is just there besides me, like a Father, like a brother, like a friend, a master and a husband, every moment of my life. And I think I know Him even if I do not see His face, I can feel He is there with me, every moment, indeed!
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