He reigns in glorious throne
look benevolent and glory
love the studded beams not respected by eye
shining robe filled with thoughtful omniscience
owner of record of the life and judgment
every knee bow, and every tongue confess
that He is the Lord of the Kingdom of eternal
repercussion trumpet sounding voice shouted stop
time has stopped and it was time footstool sion rests on the hill
soon .....
World so captured the heart and soul
They forgot that the power of the world that has been formed
hypocritical if not followed, stupid if carried
black and white never fused
wipe everything unclean, spit all hypocrisy
two options based on the life rights for
a fire that never goes unsaid or beautiful garden
new body and real life is a choice
is there any help ground the ground?
all back to him without a piece of cloth from the world
enjoy what's there, what you sow is what you reap
screaming or singing?
all just an option without a coercion
think without using brain
faith without the use of heart
sad ...
By . Julius Sitanggang
a thousand years for you
one day for Me
runs to get him
scream as loud as possible
cry like a child
let this story become real for me
life after death
became a reality early
silencing passion for
buried
I am that I am
giving breath
I am that I am
owner breath
...
stood staring at Rays
and sparkling luster
not able to lift my face
prostrate because of arrogance
..
and let it be part
for all that I have done
By. Julius Sitanggang
there are born and some are dying. all naturally occurring and whether you are ready to experience it? all have a role in life and all have a just retribution for what was done during his lifetime.
world time different from the time in the afterlife, over time it should all be ready replaced and replaceable. All that is in this world nothing lasts forever.
when the eye should be confronted
to black and white
to laughter and tears
to hate and longing
so hard to see the reality
haven of peace
Heaven is full of joy
Heaven is full of warmth
where your justice
I sent a letter to heaven
I complained to my devote all thy
You may not cover the ears
You may not silent
writing it was the cry of human
The writing is the human pain
so dismiss the stretch of the word alive
letter to heaven
although unrequited.
By.Julius Sitanggang
how can I say that I want to meet God?
This seems ridiculous. but only these letters was that I could send for thy Lord. There are no secrets between us, I give you all the ins and outs of my life and my affliction, and I hope you take this letter and write back soon with your little act of miracle for the world.
seems silly but excited.
like a thirsty deer longs watershed
as did my soul
you sustain me my moment weak
You lifted my moment falls
Your love radiating rays and poking each body and soul
as if I did not want to go from this feeling
Your love unfathomable
are you willing to give yourself
you're willing ..
only for the body to be destroyed
never grasps thy longing
like a flower that blooms and gives luster
decorate living ..
You're never far away from me though
God ..
That Thy Name
By.Julius Sitanggang
God of poetry ... That Thy Name:
so incredible creator of the universe so that almost all of which he did in this world makes me stunned and in disbelief.so beautiful and extraordinary creation of the earth, the beauty of nature and the beautiful panorama. Yes indeed deserve this poem titled GOD ... That Thy Name.
it is very sad when the beauty of the universe is being wasted and abused just for personal gain.
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