Think on His mercy

Think on His mercy

Think on His grace 

May you ever seek

Jesus Christ's face 

You know how he loves you

Even while you were in sin

He died upon Calvary

So you could go in

To His Kingdom

Oh think how much more

You will now be saved 

As his full mercy does pour

Daily upon 

You his dear one

Oh praise the name of Jesus

Gods Only Son

Please dwell on his mercy

Not on your sin

Your ransomed redeemed

By His blood you did win

Rejoice rejoice

Ever always 

Just stay in His grace 

All of your days 

What is life

What is life

A cup of tea

A days work

Weekends free

Eight hours sleep

A vacation

Not so true

In every nation

Wars famines

Floods earthquakes 

Sleepless nights

Love forsakes

Hopes fallen

Terrors invade

People abandoned

None come to their aid

Oh life

What are you for

Come Christ

On us all pour

Hope and mercy

From above 

And with you God 

To fall in love 

Confession

Come to me 

And confess

Let me love you

And you bless

My breath resides

In my Holy Bride

Oh come to confession

Your sins don't hide 

Only in me

Can you be forgiven

And in my Body

I am fully living

I speak with authority

In my Bride

Oh come to confession

And do not hide

I love to see

Your beautiful face 

Tell me your sins

As I pour out my grace 

Only in

My Holy Bride

Can you find absolute truth 

In her ways abide 

Mental pain

I could sit in a tattoo parlour 

Every single day

And let them pierce my body

In every single way

Rather than endure

One hour of depression

Oh what is worse than it

That's my painful confession

Anxiety 

Indeed is worse

It unites with depression

Like a deadly curse

To escape it

Anything I would do

May God rescue from it

Me and always you 

Yet never forget 

To offer up this pain

For the souls in purgatory

Let it be their gain

Let nothing be wasted

In all our trials

God has ordained them

To bring to others smiles

All my sin

All my sin is heavy

Its weight overbearing 

Despair creeps in

Into darkness I am staring

Hope fades fast

Joy flees away

Will God answer

My King Yahweh 

Is sin greater

Than the Holy Blood

Does grace not cover you

Like a mighty flood

Is not Christ waiting

In the confession box

To ever always free

As your enemies he ever mocks

Turn always

To your King

No matter the misery

Sin will bring

Hope when 

All hope is gone
And mercy will greet you
Every dawn

Pray

Pray
Every single day

Pray
When joy flys away
Pray
When you awake
Pray
When your body aches

Trust

In the thick black night
Trust
When nothing turns out right
Trust
When God is silent
Trust
When men are violent

Hope
When hope fades
Hope
When satan raids
Hope
When depression descends
Hope
When health ends

Love
All of the time
Love
The perfect rhyme
Love
Shall ever reign
Love
Endures every pain

Thank you

Thank you for my cooker

Though it takes a while

To begin to heat up 

It's presence makes me smile

Thank you for my fridge

Though it's frosty and old

I love that it still keeps

My milk nice and cold 

Thank you for my washing machine

Though it's button is broke

It still washes all my clothes

Though I have to poke and poke 

Thank you for my home

It shelters me from the storms

Keeping me warm and dry

Where I can relax and write all my poems

Thank you for my Kettle

That makes a great wee cup of tea

Oh thank you loving God

All these things you give to me

Thank you thank you thank you

For these wonderful things you give 

Imagine they weren't there

Imagine how you would live 

God conquers

God is more real 

Than your breath

Wherever God enters

He annihilates death

Oh death

Where is thy sting

Oh grave you will ways

Bow before our King 

God conquers 

All our enemies

From hell and death

In one moment He frees

Lift up your voice

And unto Him sing

All of your offerings

To Him alone bring 

Weep hells gates

Let all your tears

Fall on your flames

Tormenting your ears

At the sound

Of the Conquering King 

Annihilating your reign

As his people sing 

Rejoice rejoice 

Gods people rejoice

Now is the time

To raise your voice

As Satan makes

His final attack

His time is short

Rejoice you elect

Gazing up

What was it like

Gazing up 

Watching your Son

Drink our cup

What was it like 

The pain he endured

Upon your soul

So gracious and pure 

Oh Mary 

How did you stand

Did an Angel

Take your hand

As you beheld your Son

Wither in pain

For a losts world

Hope and gain

Blessed Mother 

Who bore such sorrows

Piercing your soul 

The fiery arrows

My dear Mother

Who understands

Come and take

Your children's hand 

Where is our focus

Is life always suffering

Or is there joy too

Where is our focus

And what is really true

Are you thankful for

The many things given

That help you carry on

In your daily living

What about 

A cup of tea

Daily food

Or a hot coffee

What about 

A friendly call

A caring smile

A lift up when you fall

What about 

The Rosary 

Adoration 

Blessings so free

What about 

Daily Communion

Faithful priests

Our Holy union 

What about 

A hug and kiss

Calvarys cross

None should miss

Oh faith hope

And love displayed

All our burdens

On God laid

Never suffer alone

Never suffer alone 

Call upon others

Show your wounds to 

Your sisters and brothers

Let them draw close

And lift you up in prayer

Never suffer alone

For many people care

Never suffer alone

I will keep on saying 

Let your pain be felt

On others who are praying

For your painful trial

We walk the path together

Carrying each-others burdens

In every type of weather 

Never suffer alone

For we are all one

If one member suffers

All suffer in the Son

So send a simple message

Or pick up the phone

And remember most of all

Never suffer alone

Keep the faith

No matter what comes

Keep the faith 

Though the oceans rise

Keep the faith 

Though the nations fall

Keep the faith

Though death calls

Keep the faith 

Though suffering abides

Keep the faith 

Though hate reigns 

Keep the faith 

Though the economy collapses

Keep the faith 

Though intellectuals mock

Keep the faith 

No matter what 

Keep the faith 

Keep the Holy 

Catholic Faith

Maranatha

Oh holy faith 

You keep me sane

I offer to Christ

All my pain 

Without your truth

I would be dead

But you feed my soul

With hope instead 

Light up the world

Holy Catholic bride

In your glorious raiment 

May you the nations guide

A world torn apart

By mans foolish wisdom

Oh reign victorious 

Maranatha Jesus come 

The Divine mercy chaplet

Help me keep the faith 

No matter how much I stumble 

No matter how hard I fall

Keep me meek and humble

Totally surrendered

To my suffering King

Even in the darkness

Let me lift my voice and sing 

Eternal Father I offer you

The Body and Blood 

Though the deadly pain comes 

And the stormy trials flood

Soul and divinity 

Of your dearly beloved Son

In the miry clay

When I'm weak and want to run 

Our Lord Jesus Christ

I offer up in faith 

In atonement for our sins

When this world's so unsafe 

And those of the whole world

For the sake of his sorrowful passion

Have mercy on us 

And on the whole world have compassion 

I trust in your mercy

I trust in your mercy

Though I daily fall 

So quick to forsake you 

Into heaven I will crawl 

Exhausted beaten 

By the storms of hell

Oh come and lift me 

For truth I cannot sell 

Sinking low

Into paralysed time

All I'm left with 

Are these lonely rhymes

To share with 

Another lonely soul

Suffering in silence 

From all the devil stole 

Restore these moments 

The locusts are eating 

Heal us God 

The demons are beating 

Hold them back 

Through the power of prayer 

Teach me how

To cast on you all my care 

Oh truth

Oh truth 

That liberates

And crushes

My happy states

That brings 

Me hope and peace

And makes 

Pain increase 

With joy

That does shine

That changes

Fully wine

Who comes 

To abide

Oh truth 

That has died 

To live 

Once again

Over all

To ever reign 

Oh truth 

Wearing me down

To dress me in 

Salvations gown

No cure

Multiple religions

A man can choose

They're filled with wisdom

Oh so many views

All aiming 

Towards God to seek

One alone knowing 

God became weak 

Oh how wise

Man can be

But can his wisdom

Set us free

Can he ransom

From the grave 

At best he can help us

Not so much misbehave 

Allah Krishna

Buddha Selassie

Never came 

And died on a tree

Who could have thought 

God would cry 

Did anyone ever imagine

God would die 

This is truth 

It's this or nothing

Christ crucified 

No other King

You can be humble

You can be almost pure 

But if you reject him

You've simply no cure 

God suffered

God suffered 

That thought hold

God like a slave

He was sold

God endured

Physical torment

God agonised

His flesh rent

God was stressed

Blood he sweat

God was impaled 

To pay our debt

God was murdered 

In his own blood drenched

God endured a broken

Heart sorely wrenched 

God like a lamb

Meek and gentle

Enduring torture

Spiritual and mental

To whom will you turn 

In your dark hour

Who else but the God who suffered

Our high tower

Suffering God

Will you carry my burden

In prayer

Will you bow low

And share

In my sufferings

For just one hour

Oh suffering God

Cast off far

In the garden

All hope bled

In his sufferings

Disciples fled

In his agony

Men did sleep

In his loneliness

Who did weep

Will I forsake you 

Again

Will I flee 

In my pain

I want to run 

From or too

Let my choice 

Be ever you 

You're not alone

You're not alone

Love is here

Compassions breath

Hounds so near

Stop for a moment

And meditate

God never

Shows up late

I ask for trials

And then flee

When suffering comes

I cannot see

Immanuel 

Disappears 

One set of footprints

Satan fears 

Lifted up

In arms of mercy 

Sinking low

Into hope 

God will not

Me forsake

Though I daily

Make him ache

Gone

Everything can go

In but a breath

An impulsive mess

Ushering in death

To all I value

All I hold dear

The mind falls

And can no longer hear 

Is there healing 

For this madness 

That banishes every 

Form of gladness

Who will rejoice 

In this hopeless rhyme 

Frozen is beauty 

Painful is time 

Religion slips through my heart

Like a shooting star

I rejoice in its beauty

Then it's gone forever far 

Like everything 

It's all subject to change 

Who can come to me 

And my illness rearrange 

Trudge

Trudge trudge trudge
Through the heavy day
The weight of nothingness
On me does lay
Thank God for Mass
That lifts me to Gods throne
As he hears my every prayer
And my every weary groan

The wounds of the mind
The grey clouds stay
They follow me around
Now every day
But I have hope
In my God always
I know this too shall pass
For God never strays

Silent joy remains still
So calm in my innermost being
Peace in pure gentleness
My Spirit is now seeing
For God does abide
In me through each sacrament
I love him so much
Though my heart is daily rent 

The Door

It's God who does the work

Just give him our emptiness

Trust in him completley 

And He will surely bless 

Bring to him nothing

Just all that you are 

And let him fill you up 

To be his shining star 

What have we to give 

But our brokenness 

What have we to say 

But our sin to confess 

Oh open wide your mouth 

And let the Father fill 

Your tongue with his truth 

To go and do His will 

Oh blessed are the poor 

In spiritual poverty 

Blessed are the weak 

In Christ you are free 

In Him you are strong 

Just lay your all before 

The all powerful King 

Open wide to Him The Door

Burn

Burn burn burn 

In me oh Holy Ghost 

As I partake 

Of the Holy Host 

Oh blessed Trinity 

Purify me 

So I may be your vessel 

Come deliver me 

Dance dance dance 

In my innermost being 

Let all men be 

Our Living Christ seeing 

Manifest your grace 

Through this broken vessel

I will not let you go 

Though I have to wrestle 

Hope hope hope 

When all hope is gone 

Awake me every morning 

With your glorious dawn 

Arise daily in me 

Reach out to all mankind 

Through my spiritual poverty 

Open the eyes of the blind 

One Faith

Buddha has great wisdom 

The Hindus lovely chants 

But for Jesus Christ 

My heart pants and pants 

Protestants write great hymns 

Muslims pray a lot 

But the Catholic truth 

Has my whole being got 

Lies will one day perish 

Truth will finally stand 

Jesus Christ will reign 

In every heathen land 

One day all the earth 

Will be full of his glory 

So Catholics sing out loud 

Your salvation story 

End all divisions 

And every puffed up mind 

That thinks it knows better 

Yet remains deaf and blind 

To the Holy truth 

The Holy Catholic faith 

That the Holy Church 

Has ever kept pure and safe

Don't give me

Don't give me money

Don't give me peace 

Don't give me joy 

Even let pain never cease 

Until each soul 

Comes one by one 

Unto Jesus Christ 

The eternal Son

Don't give me riches

Don't give me health 

Don't give me my dreams 

Banish all this worlds wealth 

For more than these things 

Than all these earthly treasures 

Give me souls saved 

That none on earth could measure 

Oh you've opened my eyes 

To mans final end 

If he won't repent 

Oh to me God them send

That I may pray for all

To come home and be saved 

And in the blood of Jesus 

To be forever bathed 

Do you know why?

Do you know why he hung

In such aching torment

Physical and spiritual 

In agonising lament

Forsaken by his Father

His Mother looking up

As the saviour of the world

Drank every drop of the cup

For you and I 

So we could be healed

Escape divine justice 

And in God be sealed

For God must punish the wicked

How easily satanic we could be

Oh praise the name of Jesus

Who from hell sets men free 

I almost stumbled 

In my proud imagination

Thinking I knew better

Than Gods holy Church creation

I thankyou Holy Father

For rescuing me

Oh you ever come to me

And daily set me free

The battle of the mind

The battle of the mind 

Can get so fierce 

The arrows of satan 

My soul does pierce 

Stabbing deep

Posined tips

In all his lies 

He them dips 

Help me lift 

My shield of faith 

So that I 

Can be kept safe 

In the truth 

Of Gods ways 

Faithful to him 

All my days 

How many want 

To see me fall 

Yet I will ever 

To my God call

Hide me under

The shelter of your wings 

As my fragile soul

Still in weakness sings

Hellish thoughts

It's been a week
Of meditating on hell
A story that is
So hard to tell
It speaks of torture
And of pain
And it has driven my soul
Deeply insane

When I meditate
On the visions of saints
I feel that I am
Ready to faint
The torture described
Is inexplicable
It makes my soul
Feel so ill

Kiss me my saviour
From your cross
Save me quick
For I'm about to see loss
Of all the good
I had tasted
This one doctrine
Has me wasted

Fire more painful
Than earthly fire
Is this true
Will I become a liar
Love my enemies
Become like Christ
Fire and torment
Flesh eternally sliced 

Stop the world

Stop the world 

Freeze the news 

Hear me quick 

Oh come and choose

The saviour Christ

The risen Lamb

Before this world

Is finally dammed

Don't make another move

Don't do another thing

Get down on your knees

Before your only King

Cry out for mercy 

The hour is very late

Soon you will have with judgement

Your final aching date

Have you an advocate

One to take your place

Have you received

Gods unending grace

If you have not 

Don't take another breath

Come now to Christ

Don't die an eternal death 

Meditate on hell

Meditate on hell

And sin won't seem so nice

It will lose its temptation 

And it's power to entice

Think of the punishment 

Every sin is due 

Temporal or eternal

Cast them all far from you 

Think of the flames

That will engulf your soul

With no rest from them 

As you cramp in hells dark hole 

Tormented forever

For all that you have done

Rejected grace and mercy 

Found only in Gods son

I hate the idea of hell

I'd rather think on mercy 

But hell is true and real

And you hold its key

To repent and receive

Love that is unfailing 

Or be judged in righteousness

For the truth you were nailing 

High upon a cross

To pay for every sin 

Except the ones you cling to

As satan he does grin

Another one deceived

By his wicked power

Oh come to Christ right now

This could be your final hour

Hell

Hell 

Terrifying 

Hell

Eternally dying

No rest 

No relief

Weeping and gnashing

Of teeth 

Angry insults

Arise

Towards God

They despise

His holy justice 

Righteousness

Too late 

To confess

Hells flames

Torment 

Men won't

Repent

Pleasure once

Delighted in

Eternally punished

Every sin 

No escape 

No way out

You can scream 

You can shout

All your anger

And your hate

Has left you knowing

It's too late

God loves you

God loves you 

Blood did flow 

So that you 

Would truly know 

His hands pierced 

His head crowned 

So the lost 

Could be found 

Why stay away

And keep hiding 

When you could 

Be abiding 

Deep in union 

With your God 

Your creator 

The loving Lord 

Life is hard 

It can get so dark 

Oh come aboard 

The Holy Ark 

Before the flames 

Of hell ignite 

And all is left 

Is eternal night 

God can be heard

God can be heard
In a human's voice
Speaking gently
Giving us choice
To follow
Or go our own way
Oh his child
Today is the day

Of your salvation
God can be seen
In the face of a person
An earthly Queen
Dressed in rags
Or an earthly King
Shining so bright
As Salvations bell rings

Come tonight
Why delay
The King of love
He is Yahweh
He is creator
He is saviour
Who showers with grace
Oh Holy Favour 

God

God hears 

Suffering child

God is

Meek and mild 

God answers 

Keep the faith 

God will 

Keep you safe 

Fear not 

The blessed command 

God sees 

He understands

God is 

The living one 

Draw near 

To His Son 

Be still 

Fret not 

God has 

You got 

In the palm 

Of his hand 

He will 

Help you stand 

Another Baby saved

Another baby saved 

The angels do rejoice 

Precious life stood firm 

Though satan hates their voice 

Life has come forth 

The way God has planned 

Abortion in Ireland 

Will be fully banned 

Sing out children 

In the womb 

The wickeds plans 

Shall fall soon 

Light shall shine 

In this nation

As the righteous speak 

For all Gods creation 

Woe to those 

Who sit back

With no voice 

Oh how they lack 

Allowing unrighteousness 

To wickedly reign 

Voiceless against 

Our children's pain

For all you do

The sun came out

On a rainy day

Someone must have 

Sent a prayer my way 

Thankyou dear friend

Whoever you are

I love you so much 

Oh blessed hour

My depression lifted

Like a kite to the sky 

Floating up 

I wave it goodbye

Praise God 

For my brothers

And my sisters

And all the others

Who care for I

When I get low

Who send compassion

And annoy my foe

May I return 

A prayer for you

For now I'm thanking God 

For all you do 

It will pass

It will pass

No matter what it is

It will pass

You don't this have to quiz

All things pass

Joy and sadness

It will pass

Depression and gladness

Be Still

God shall ever be

Be still

Find your rest in He

Be still

Let the moment pass

Be still

And get yourself to Mass

Go with what's right

Not how you feel

Keep walking 

And soon you will heal

Just wait

And see the truth

All things pass

I have the proof

I've been here before

In dark aching days

But in time they soon pass

They in the end go away 

Weeping endures

Just for a night

In the morning comes joy

To kiss you with delight

Oh the night may be

Long and weary 

But with you is God 

And Mother Mary 

Fear not beloved

At all the Fathers will

He's perfect in wisdom

Peace be still 

Say a prayer

Lonely pain

Deadly silence

Empty torment

Spiritual violence

Absent God

Emotions scream

In voiceless wonder

Depressions theme 

No rhyme 

No reason

Just bipolars

Deadly season

With the breath of life

Kiss me quick 

Compress my Spirit

In darkness thick 

Say a prayer

For weakened me

Rather waste them not

Let me be

To kiss my cross

And hold it tight

To walk another step

In this cold dark night

You alone are true

I'm so needy and weak

Falling under the weight 

Wrestling with depression 

Oh how long the path is straight

Kiss me with some pleasure

To medicate the pain

Of feeling absolutely nothing

That drives a man insane 

Hours grow longer

The days seems like weeks

In the pit of darkness

The Son of man still seeks

Not to remove the weight

But to come along side

Oh my soul wrestle until

You in Him abide 

Sitting in the mall

Writing my poem lonely

Seeking for an answer

Found in you only

A thousand voices call

To run away from you

Temptation is so strong

Yet you alone are true

Good night

The peace of God be with you
This dark cold stormy night
His joy be found deeply abiding
As the piercings winds do bite
His love that's ever unfailing
Wrap around you tight
Be still my brother in Christ
God has you in His sight

Good night dear friends in Christ.

Depressions cross

Depressions cross

So piercing and hollow 

But Christ 

I surely must follow

How many souls 

Saved shall be 

Through my cross

Heavy upon me 

I unite my sufferings

To Calvary 

Christ and I 

In deep unity 

My little pain 

To his excruciating torment

My weary sigh 

To his hellish lament 

Come and place your name 

Upon my heart 

So I can pray for you dear soul

As I quench each dart 

The enemy fires at your 

Wounded soul 

Come beloved 

Your salvation is my goal 

Clay

I am but clay

Fragile and broken 

I've no control 

Over what is awoken 

In my life

Come what may

The unmovable rock

Is here to stay

Fears for the future

Can tempt and attack

But faiths shield  

Can hold them back 

From peircing deep

Through your soul

Love unfailing 

Will daily make whole

Oh what am I 

But dust and clay

Yet reigning in me

The Almighty Yahweh

In this chief 

Of sinners I am

Lives the spotless 

Holy Lamb

None I judge 

No not one

For I am the worst

Alone undone

All I have 

This little I give

Please God I offer it

So one more can live

I need

I need to write poems
I need to share
I need to love
I need to care
I need to be
All I am meant to be
I need to hope
I need to be free

I need faith
I need compassion
I need Christ
And His passion
I need the Church
And each sacrament
I need Christmas
And I need lent

I need to have joy
I need to have sorrow
I need to give
And I need to borrow
I need God
More than anything
I need my rock
I need my King

I need my daughter
I need my wife
I need my home
I need Gods life
I need water
I need food
I need clothing
I've understood

Life fill me
With the I Am
I need to kiss
The sacrificial lamb
And surrender all
That I am
Oh mighty saviour
Say storm be calm 

Anxiety and depression

Anxiety and depression

Are best friends

First comes worry

As he depression sends

They twist their way

Around your soul

And leave you empty

Tis their goal

Then I lift 

To Christ my eyes

And he destroys

All satans lies

For my God 

Will not forsake

No matter for now

How much I ache

Just one look 

To my King

Can banish worry

As I bring

All my cares 

And lay them down

At the cross

To lose my frown 

Suffering

Suffering is deadly

But so necessary 

Oh come to me God

And do me carry 

The weight of my cross

I find hard to bear

When it feels like God 

Just doesn't care 

Of course you do

My Salvations cross

Is fitted so perfectly 

Though it cause so much loss

But to lose

Everything for you 

Is simply what 

I'm called to do

Oh another way

Another path

Tempts me so

But command your staff

To comfort me

When depression does grab

And all it's emotionless

Arrows do stab

Worry

Worry's deadly bite

Did come to me and sting 

It took my eyes off Jesus 

The reigning sovereign King 

It's venom entered in

And all through my being flowed

Till I turned my eyes upon Jesus 

Who Smashed its deadly load 

Oh the joy of The Lord 

Is my daily strength 

Think upon his love

It's breadth and it's length 

The depth and the height 

Of all his love unfailing 

And through his grace filled ocean 

Let yourself be sailing 

He will not abandon you 

No matter what comes your way 

Never will he forsake you 

The Almighty God Yahweh 

For he has your name carved 

Deep into his palm 

As God himself was forsaken for you 

Oh all hail the Holy Lamb 

Heavy

Sometimes life gets too much

And all the burdens heavy

Push you to the ground

Oh how the weight does levy

Demanding and exacting

Its dull heavy load

Pushes you off the narrow path

And on to hells broad road

Lift me from the miry clay

I've found myself deep in

Pull me with the cords of love

Rescue me from my sin

Descend into the depression

Command it Lord to flee

Let me see your power oh God

Again deliver me 

Men rise up

Men rise up
Take a stand
The wars not won
On Facebook Land
It's won deep down
On our knees
It's offering up
Perfect pleas

With a heart
Full of love
With riches stored up
High above
Flowing out
From deep inside
Like a mighty wave
A holy tide

Let it come up
And sweep away
All the worries
And fears each day
That grow in
The weaker vessel
Against her enemies
Men do wrestle

Come men
Let us our blood see
In drops of sweat
On each bended knee
Let's get real
Let's see passion
Let's never see
Us our love ration 

Serve

You want to save the world
Then first your home do save
You want to heal the nations
Then let your family always bathe
In your love
In your grace
Daily kiss each ones
Perfect face  

Love begins at home
You cannot love the nations
If you can't love among you
Gods perfect sent creations
Into your life
Oh perfect wife
For your kids
Lay down your life

You can have a thousand talents
Like all of hell
You may be perfectly attractive
Like satan who also fell
But what good
Is all your beauty
If you can't do
Your homely duty

To serve serve serve
Men serve serve serve
Get it into our thick skulls
From it never swerve swerve swerve
You know your only purpose
Is to love your wife
And from that perfect place
You'll give the world life life life 

Kill me

Kill me
So I can live
Crucify me
So I can give
Come to me
Fully enter
Living God
Be my mentor

I'm the head
Of my house
Oh head bow low
Before your spouse
Sacrifice
All you are
Let loves call
Disempower

Serve and honour
Bleed and die
Hope with laughter
Weep and cry
For all living under
Your authority
Wash their feet
Set them free

Selfish

How selfish is
A human being
How bound to self
We are always seeing
Our own wants
Our own needs
Our good works
Our good deeds

To love another
We were made
Our own self
Must now fade
So God sends
Into our life
Perfect trials
Perfect strife

Let love begin
In a man
To love a woman
A perfect plan
To sacrifice
His everything
To dethrone himself
From being King

And become
The servant of all
In his home
Or the churches call
To give up
His all to give
So everyone else
Can fully live

This is the purpose
Of a man
This is Yahwehs
Crucifixion plan
For love to flow
From the head
And nourish all
Man become dead 

Your purpose

Man longs for purpose
Like a god it's treated
To be lifted too high
On a throne to be seated
So God takes it away
And leaves man with nothing
But breath and his God
The only worthy King

You are full of purpose
Though all you do is breathe
For your worth is so deep
So come and believe
That you are more than
All the things you do
You are Gods dear child
Know that this is true

Though you never walk or talk
Or win the fallen nations
Though you never see or hear
The wonders of Gods creation
Though you can only smile
Still upon you rests Gods glory
And your weakness saves so many
You are salvations story 

Life arise

You are Gods purpose 

Upon this fallen earth 

Your breath wounds the darkness

Your cry at your birth 

Makes the demons tremble 

Another soul has entered 

Oh how satan fears 

That this one on Christ be centered 

Kill the children 

In the womb 

Is satans cry 

Make no room

Upon this earth 

Deceive them all

Annihilate 

Shall be our call 

Life arise 

Darkness fear 

Two heartbeats 

Men shall hear 

Human rights 

For mother and child 

No longer shall truth 

Be defiled 

Oh the purpose 

Of just one child 

Can cause all hell 

To go wild 

With torment 

And despair 

Come forth every soul

Breathe Gods air

I love the Kingdom of God

I love the Kingdom of God 

I love her Catholic way 

I love the King who reigns 

The Mighty God Yahweh 

I love her Holy Queen 

Our blessed Holy Mother   

I love all the saints 

And every sister and brother 

I love her authority 

To forgive and to retain 

I love her Holy glory 

She shall ever reign 

I love her purity 

Her Holy Adoration 

I love she can be found 

In every single nation 

May my life 

Be Holy yours 

Your way alone 

Heals and cures 

Your confession alone 

Does purify 

Your Holy truth 

Destroys every lie

Reign in Glory 

Catholic kingdom

May every other 

Fall down dumb 

Speechless before 

Your Holy people 

May on this earth 

Alone be seen your steeple 

Fall down in ashes 

Every mosque bow low

Before the truth 

Flee every foe

All the lies 

In false religions found 

Come and acknowledge 

The pillar and the ground 

Oh King in confession

Oh king in confession

Your mercy is so great

You raise me up my master

Oh perfect holy state

Of Gods grace to be

In Christ the King

Now off to Mass

My Spirit to joyfully sing

Oh Holy 

Blessed mass

The mercies of Christ

Never you pass

The Trinity descends

Upon every soul there

To carry our burdens

As we cast every care

Leave it at the altar

All your weariness

And go in peace rejoicing 

Christ did you bless

Deep within your belly

The living waters flow

Now in hope and love

Surely you must go 

And announce the gospel

Of Gods everlasting peace

Daily with your spirit

Let Gods love increase

Let him guide your ways

Follow only Him

And in loves deep ocean

Let your whole being swim

Mercies waves

I will sing of hope 

I will sing of mercy 

Though my sin is deep

Love does ever free

From sins deadly chains

Wrapped around my spirit

Thank God his grace is free

For I could never merit

Grace grace

Pure and free

Grace grace 

Enter me

In your body

In your blood

Lift me from 

The miry mud

I will fall 

Down on my knees

I praise Christ for

St Peters keys

Loosing me from

All my sin

Ancient faith 

Enter in 

Sing of the way

The ancient paths

The modernists mock

The fool laughs

But I will eat

The God who saves

Wash over me now 

Oh mercies waves 

Though the way

Though the way is narrow

Though the way is hard

Though today you're feeling

So weak and disempowered 

Fear not beloved 

Christ is still for you

His love is so unfailing 

Here's what you can do 

Be still and know

That he is God

He is still sovereign 

He is still Lord

Of all your painful trials

And difficult circumstances

In you his Spirit 

In victory always dances

Though you be fallen

You've fallen into his arms

You've collapsed into his mercy

Into love that never harms

Though discipline come 

Though tears fall

Know for you beloved

Your God did give his all

Don't despair

Oh life 

Come to me

Oh truth 

Set me free

Oh way 

Follow me

Oh Christ

Let me see

What a choice 

We all must make

To choose Spirit

Or flesh to ache

How often 

Do we fall

How often

Do we give our all

Guilt is 

An enemy foreign 

Never let him

Enter in 

Come to Christ 

And hide your pain

Confession calls

To make sane 

Hope against

All hopelessness 

Blood can wash 

Just confess

Christ is for you

Don't despair

Cast on him now

All your care 

Thank God for grace

Thank God for grace

Jesus I thank you 

Your love is so deep 

So pure and true 

I should be 

Absolutely Condemned

Instead you save me 

And then you do send 

A sinner such 

As broken I 

To kiss another sinner

Condemned to die
But with grace
I him reach
And with your love
I can him teach

Oh grace grace
So marvellously pure
Saving the sinner
Helping him endure
No matter how far
I go astray
My God comes seeking
My God Yahweh

False religions

Christ died
The world says no
The false religions
Are Christ's foe
They say he never
Rose again
But agree he bore
A lot of pain

Get behind me 
False religion
Get behind me 
With you I'm done
May God send you all
To the abyss
You came from
As you kiss

So many of the devils
Wicked lies
The world has bought them
Oh how man buys
Lies lies
And then more lies
While God weeps
Eternal cries

For all the lost
Deceived souls
Loving lies
Satans goals
To creep up
And bind us tight
In the lies of his
Eternal night

God is love

God is love
Deep and pure
Agape
He's the cure
For every heart
Lonely and sad
For every soul
That's gone bad
He's the way
Flee always
Be with God
All your days
Bless his Name
Declare his fame
God is never
The one to blame
Crucify
Your self now
Before your King
Always bow
In your heart
More than on your knees
Love your neighbor
As hatred flees
From your heart
And from mine
Let there be
Brand new wine
Flowing in
Ulsters land
Destroy every
Sectarian band
Remember war
Now no more
On each other
Love do pour
Forgive me Ireland
For all I am
Kiss the saviour
The holy Lamb
Together with me
And together let's see
How our wee province
Can now be free 

When does life begin

When does life begin

Oh come and please hear

Life begins at conception

Give me now your ear

Stop before you kill

The child in your womb

Think before you send

Your baby to the tomb

Weep a thousand tears

For the millions killed

This modern child sacrifice 

Many have foolishly willed

Shed a tear for the parents

Whose conscience have been stolen

By the spirit of this age

By people like Stephen Nolan

Just a little change

To the law in our land

Will bring abortion in

Abortion on demand 

Will this God not judge

In his Holy wrath

Believe me on that day

None will mock and laugh 

Dense

The world is falling apart

She's just about to explode 

And cannot handle no more 

Of our sins heavy load 

People have gone insane 

With no respect for life 

The world is disunited 

Bound in so much strife 

What's gone wrong 

So much relativism 

To many opinions 

Multiple schisms

Has God not spoken 

With one single voice 

Still too many love their own 

Demanding too much choice 

Choice to die 

To abort 

Euthanasia 

Cocaine to snort 

Choice choice

Freedoms chains

Choice choice 

Mental pains 

Shall we decide 

It's my choice to steal 

As long as for me 

So good it will feel 

Can we not get 

Some common sense 

Oh how the whole world 

Has become so dense 

The Stephen Nolan show

Pride comes 

Before a fall 

The biggest radio show

It does call 

For the killing 

Of our children 

Disabled and broken 

Oh what a sin 

To end 

Anyone's life 

What a choice 

To pick up a knife 

And tell me 

It's your choice 

You cannot hear 

The babies voice 

So we will speak 

Out for all 

The voiceless ones 

We will call 

Out for justice 

And for hope 

We will help 

The Mother cope

Oh biased 

BBC

How come 

You can't see 

How fallen 

You've become 

But we're not deaf 

We're not dumb 

We'll speak out 

For those with no voice 

We'll not give up

On those who have no choice 

We'll demand 

Your shows reviewed 

And prove you were biased

And so rude 

Especially to 

Bernadette Smyth 

With this Lady 

We'll stand with 

Though her you mocked 

And her scorned

Because she spoke 

For the unborn

Sexually fallen

Give me a song for the outcasts 

All the sexually fallen 

To every wounded soul 

The Son of Man is calling 

Come into my home 

Eat till your hearts content 

Let me kiss you with Agape 

Before I demand you do repent 

Does society hate you 

Do they misunderstand 

Telling lies about you

Come and take my hand 

You they do rape

Your soul in their shame 

They murder you these dogs 

And say you are to blame 

Oh let me carry 

The outcasts lonely cross 

It's my own sin I despise 

It's mine own that brings much loss

I'll never point the finger 

At a different sinner than I 

Rather let me bleed 

For them let me die 

Love crucified

Love crucified upon a cross 

Beaten bloody sore 

Righteousness mocked and wounded 

So goodness he could pour 

All himself he emptied 

Every last bleeding drop 

So the Son of man 

Could reap a mighty crop 

Men still be blinded 

To this love unfailing  

Our Christian legal ways 

We still our God are nailing 

Do we know his love 

Deep down in our hearts 

To carry another sinners cross 

The homosexual still departs 

We offer him righteousness 

When compassion is deeply needed 

Both are essential 

But let's prefer our body bleeded 

Let's not despise the outcast

In our wicked pride 

Let's not forget for all 

The risen saviour died 

It's a sin

Yes it's a sin

But don't discriminate 

Yes it's a sin 

But don't them eliminate

Do we ostracize

The gluttonous man

From our fellowship 

Do we him ban

Oh it's a sin

It can only this be

Indulging in sin

Won't set anyone free

But hating the outcast

And denying him love

Will never show him

Your God above

Leave them be

Your pride is worse

And your love of money 

In your purse

Gay, lesbian, 

Trans, bi

For them all

God did die

Mary is my Mother

Mary is my mother

Darkness do tremble

Dare you come near me

Dare your demons assemble

My Mother guards me

My Holy Queen

The demons attack

She stands in between

I almost lost my way

She watched ever close

Satan knew he had me

She prayed in the Holy Ghost

Jesus he did hear

Satan then did run

And I shouted victory

In Gods Holy Son

I'm daily almost lost

But the Holy Trinity

Spoils the devils plans

Even uses them oh see

How much help

We have from above

Daily thank your Mother 

With her ever fall in love 

Missing Mass

I missed mass on Sunday
Perhaps it wasn't my fault
But I feel out of me
Has been shaken a lot of salt
Can I be salted again
Maybe I didn't lose it all
But the humbling duty of confession
Does me now call

I was up and down at the hospital
4 times that day
But I still feel that I
Got in the way
Looking back now
I really could have went
But thank God he loves me
And his goodness helps me repent

Oh Catholic never miss mass
It's a deadly sin
A mortal one too
Heaven you'll not win
Flee to confession
Careful how you go
And always always know
You'll reap all that you sow  

Hear my voice

Hear my voice
Before I die
Never ever
Love a lie
What you're told
Check it out
And everything
Always doubt

Until you see
The evidence
Hold onto
Your common sense
And don't accept
All you hear
Never live
In any fear

Listen please
Unto me
Truth will always
Set you free
Lies create
A culture of death
Lies steal
Too many a breath

How many children
Have to die
In the womb
Weep and cry
How much men
Will we debate
And create
Only hate

God came
He lived and died
He drank and ate
And he cried
He was buried
And rose again
Catholic truth
Is men's only gain

Temptation

Temptation is strong 

To be deceived 

To walk away 

God to grieve 

To live a life 

Of Eastern chant 

But for Christ 

My spirit pants 

When I get low

And confused 

And find the truth 

I have abused 

I want to run 

And to escape 

And have my big mouth 

Tightly Taped 

Thank God 

For Gregorian Chant 

And for adoration

But do I want 

To be with God 

Or have my senses delighting

Oh come to me 

And do me enlighten

Make it easy 

Make it broad 

The narrow path 

My request so odd 

Arrest me 

In my apathy 

And come again 

And set me free  

Put out into the deep

Put out 

Into the deep

My vasectomy 

Is not mine to keep

Satans fears 

Are so real

But his arrows

Ever fail

When I flee

To Christ my rock

My shield of faith

Will every door unlock

I'm going to water

Walk upon

All myself 

Must now be gone

Oh narrow

Straight path

Is better than

Broad roads wrath

Come and Kiss 

The holy son

Lest he be enraged

And you perish undone 

Bandito

Who have I 

But Jesus my rock 

Who made this sick sheep

One of his flock 

Why did my God 

You call me 

When it would have been easier

To let me be 

Your name I love 

Jesus Yawheh 

Your name I kiss

Every day 

A Hail Mary 

I can barely say 

Yet God loves me 

Along the way 

The way I walk 

Is a stumbling limp 

I'm not often brave 

I'm a spiritual wimp

Deeply low 

In self esteem 

But God has made me 

His wee sunbeam 

A Hail Mary here 

A Haily Mary there 

Some holy Water 

Oh demons beware 

The weakest soul 

United to Christ 

Can't be bought back 

I'm too highly priced 

I'm a bandito

A mad man blessesd 

All my sin 

Is always confessed 

The same sin 

Over again

God in the broken 

Does always reign

Lonely God Dying

The world goes on

Spinning round

Who's in control

With their feet on the ground

Wars and famines

Wrath and hate

Has God taken a nap

Or shown up late

Diagnosis

Cancer calls

A baby aborted

A nation falls

Earthquakes tsunamis

Bombs and guns

The children starve

The parent runs

Did God 

Come on time

Does he see

Our hopeless rhyme

Oh be still

Foolish mind

God's still good 

God is kind

In the fullness

Of the times

Enter the King

Behind enemy lines

To carry every 

Weight we bear

To show men that

God does care

Alone in a garden

Bearing the weight

Of eternal torment

He broke hells gate

Rescued you 

Rescued me

lonely God dying

Upon that tree

God is the Gospel

God is the gospel 

Don't this ever confuse 

He alone is adored 

He is the good news 

There's no other rock 

But Christ the King 

Oh come lift your voice 

And to him sing 

Worship worship 

The Holy Lamb 

Adore adore 

His Holy palm 

Where your name 

Has been written 

In heavenly places 

His chosen are sitting 

We love the saints 

We love blessed Mary

In them our rock lives 

Don't this ever query

We love the faith 

We delight in her rules 

But God alone we worship 

For we be not fools 

We love our pope 

We respect his authority 

We love the magisterium 

Her truth sets free 

We love the Church

She is the bride 

But God the good news 

Is the one who died

Low

Low energy

Low mood

Low inside

Tis no good

For no reason

At all

Just the misery 

Of bipolars call

I offer it up 

For those in pain

For all the lost 

And all those insane 

I unite it to

Christ's body

In unity to see

The whole world free

What do we expect

Upon this earth

Heaven or hell

To be given birth

This life is but 

A fleeting thought

Be still dear child

You are blood bought

I offer my wounds

For every aborted child

And every precious one

That's been defiled 

I offer all 

That I am

To Jesus Christ

The silent Lamb 

Hospitals

Hospitals

Are lonely busy places

A dead active silence 

With so many faces

For the first time ever

Perhaps some time to think

Ponder upon life

Their own thoughts to drink

Some look scared

Many bored

Some look expectant

On their ward

Some smile

It's visiting hours

The hospital car park

Full of too many cars

Out in the distance

From the window

I capture a mountain 

Still trying to put on a proud show 

But it's distance gives it

A pretend humility

Beckoning all to heaven 

As does each tree 

Pray for my in law

My mother so weak

Come gentle Jesus

Kiss her cheek

She's so lacking 

In knowing what's goin on

May so much of your grace

Kiss now her every dawn  

Her days oh Lord 

Are in your hands

Teach her wisdom

Are in all your plans

Lavish mercy 

At this time

Let your truth 

In her soul rhyme 

Traditionalists and Modernists

Traditionalists and Modernists 

The Church we have broken 

It's now time love

In us should be awoken 

Enough of what 

Our opinions should be 

Bow right now 

Before St Peters Keys

Traditionalists and Modernists 

The Church we divide 

This is carnal, worldly 

And all built on pride 

Come to the cross 

Let us all fall down 

And acknowledge the Church 

Is the pillar and ground 

Look to the Holy 

Magisterium 

Let all Catholics to her 

In repentance now come 

And give up our own

Private interpretations 

And let's show true unity 

To all of the nations 

I will hobble

I will hobble in in crutches

Just as the gates do close 

Last of all my brethren 

Even of all my foes 

I will make it into heaven 

By Gods faithfulness 

Come to me my Saviour 

Oh come to me and bless 

The broken of brokenness 

The weary of weariness

The weakness of weakness 

The stumbler of stumbleness 

The fool of foolishness 

The hopeless of hopelessness 

But in your bloody garments 

You daily do me dress 

How the demons rage 

Against your holy grace 

How you mock them God 

With laughter on your face 

They want to tear me apart 

From limb to bloody limb

But they know my name is written 

And I belong to him

Sometimes

Sometimes it gets all too complicated 

And I'm ready to break 

Sometimes I feel so confused 

And my soul it does ache 

Sometimes the pressure builds so high 

My whole being seems to explode 

Sometimes bipolar sneaks up on me 

And my spirit seems to erode 

Sometimes I would hope 

For more clarity 

Sometimes Hinduism tempts me 

But how could I let you be 

Sometimes the cross does penetrate 

All that I Am 

And always I fear to flee 

From the Holy Lamb

Reversal?

Do I want more chidren, yes

But for them to have, do I want 

A sick dad, a broken man 

To think on this I simply can't 

Do I abstain to go Insane 

Do I reverse a grave sin 

Do I follow a narrow impossibility 

Who will ever with this win 

The church speaks in her compassion

No reversal required 

But men speak with much rehearsal 

Of this I'm sick sore and tired 

No smoking no tattoo's 

Don't do this do that 

Traditions of men 

I would like to bat 

Far away into oblivion 

Binding heavy loads on men 

Take away their books oh Lord

Smash in pieces their every pen 

Give me the Holy Magisterium 

Whom I wish at times could be 

Much much more clearer Lord

So I could clearly see 

Sing out Holy Church 

I will speak of your mercy 

At times your ways are so hard 

But they always free 

Unbind the heavy loads 

Men put on men's shoulders 

Remove every heavy weight 

Lift off their weary boulders 

All I want to do is obey 

Tell me what it is 

I can't work much things out 

I can't handle every quiz 

Just speak and tell me 

What I have to do 

Don't bring me protestant confusion No

Give me only what is Catholic and is true

Come weeping God

Come Weeping God 

Into this deadly night 

Store these tears of grief 

Where you dwell in light 

Comfort my sister Susie 

With thy healing embrace 

Wrap your arms around her 

Kiss her face with grace 

Carry her upon the wings 

Of our unfailing prayers 

Help her cast upon you 

All her aching cares 

Sustain her at this time

Of painful shock and helplessness 

And in comfort and in hope 

Oh my God her dress

Take my poem

Take my poem 

My gift to you 

I've nothing else 

To give tis true 

But my heart 

Upon my sleeve 

So just one more 

Might believe 

What matters 

In this age 

Where darkness at light 

Does rage and rage 

But to bring 

You home dear friend 

To give you Christ 

Before the end 

Will you receive 

The God who died 

Will you taste him

In Him to hide 

Yourself away 

From the wrath to come 

Oh come to him 

Eat up each crumb 

Yes have faith 

In Christ do trust 

Let this worlds wealth 

Just rust and rust 

Store up riches 

High above 

And with God 

Fall in love 

Pure religion

Pure religion will kill you

That's the bad good news

Death before life

You've got to always choose

Do you want a good life

Do this you really want to find

Kiss death embrace her

With all your heart soul and mind

There is no other way

But the narrow path 

Yet you're free to walk broad road

That leads to eternal wrath 

Oh come and hug death 

Before it chooses you

Die dear soul today

And life will follow through

Give up anxious thoughts

Worries futile torment

Give up predicting future

Come and do repent 

Of being the God 

Of your brief mist appearing

Kiss the King of hope

Banish all your fearing 

The Protestants Dilema

We've moved house 

A church now to find 

Let's try modern worship

In here they're all so kind 

A great young Pastor 

Who keeps your mind focused 

But they pretend to heal people 

Like some old hocus pocus 

Let's try traditional 

The Anglican is so nice 

Perhaps a bit dead 

That's too high a price 

Off to the Presbyterian then 

The word they exalt 

But we don't fit in 

Oh it's all come to a halt 

Why not try the baptist 

They seem so good 

Got modern worship 

And good bible food 

Oh the Protestants dilema 

That ought not to be 

Just go to the one Christ began

And be set free  

Peace

Peace 

What can compare

Peace 

There's none like her

Peace 

Perfect rest

Peace 

She's the best 

I'd sell everything

To buy peace

I'd do anything

To maintain peace

And God gives her

As a gift

To me a sinner

She does lift

Ahh sigh

Perfect peace

She always brings joy

To much increase

They're close friends

United always

May joy and peace

Come to your days

Getting things straight

Homosexuality

Bisexual

Lesbianism

Let's get factual

It's all sin

Call it by name

Sin sin 

That can't remain

Do I condemn 

No no way

I'm immoral myself

In oh so many a way

But I call it by name 

Sin sin 

Living in it 

Who can win

So what is one to do

When who they are is called out

Get offended at the preacher

Who has to daily shout

For these are the days

Evil is called good

And good called evil 

And the righteous called rude

Oh come fall in love

With the risen lamb

Come as you are

Your name upon his palm

But bring repentance 

When to God you come

For he is a consuming fire

Nows the time to run

Pressure

When pressure mounts
And the stress levels rise
When boredom torments
And yourself you despise
When anger is King
For a moment or two
Its cousin lust
Will creep up on you

Try in that moment
A rosary to choose
But out the window
Goes all the good news
Wallow deep
Deep in the dark
Jump for a moment
Right off of the ark

Swim around
In stormy oceans
Drink down the devils
Magic potions
Life jacket thrown
By a friend in prayer
Climb up the ladder
Someone does care

Just one candle

The whole earth may be
Covered in thick black darkness
But it only takes one spark
To light it up to bless
Just one candle
To annoy the night
Just one Christian
To put demons to flight

I will rage
Against the dark
I will not
Put out my spark
I will burn
With my little light
I will not
Give up this fight

My breath shall speak
For those who can't
For my Christ
My soul will pant
To be heard
From him on high
To end abortion
Let's all draw nigh

Heather

Heather I love you

Though we've still to meet 

You're a wee eternal soul

Whose tiny little feet 

Never got to walk

Upon this painful earth 

For our wee Heather 

You died at your birth 

Where did you go

Oh so little one 

Where does everyone go

Who will no longer greet the sun

Did the Father know 

'Twas better you be taken 

Sooner rather than later

But you are not forsaken 

Heather your in my prayers

I love my big sister

Let me tell the world 

I wish I could have kissed her

But one day soon 

When God puts this world right

I'll kiss your cheek forever 

Oh come this day so bright.