Bebai Rosa

Bebai Rosa Poems

Remember when you despised the apostle
Who was always preaching the gospel
Now you sit with eyes glistening
Soul searching as you are listening
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We can't afford to lose another
Mother, father, sister or brother
Families are dying can't you see?
Stop the violence, the killing sprees
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Between friends a wedge is driven
Neither party wants to give in
Often experiencing differences of opinion
Over a whorish man trying to win them
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Thoughts are things that have wings
Spiritual messgaes they send or bring
Can stimulate the heart to cry or sing
They sometimes deliver a piercing sting
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Child of God, the enemy is pursuing you
All hell has broken loose
Elevate your mood, put the word to use
It's time for a power boost
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I'm different, idealsitic, does that make me eclectic?
I'm a visionary, I can sense you detect it
I am who I am, not quite what you expected
To the soul searcher these words are directed
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Life deals a nasty hand, often bitter and cold
You'll find more of the same, as your journey unfolds
Look to YESHUA as you travel on life's bumpy roads
Shout victory is mine, Victory is mine to have and to hold
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A voice in the wilderness, a gentle spirit
It's crying out ' I'm here for you ' Can you hear it?
A voice of comfort, that draws you near it
The demons tremble and flee in fear of it
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My sorrows are many, my joys are few
I'm filled with grief with no one to turn to
I'll trust in YAH, from whence my help comes
One day I'll rejoice in my victory won
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O'GOD OF ISRAEL, bring forth this child speedily.
Make haste to help me, behold I acknowledge you in all my paths.
Direct my steps. I have commited this pregnancy to your care.
I wait patiently for you to deliver this child.
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I liken this vision unto a child anticipated. A woman who was barren
but found hope. Just as Sarah in the bible found hope in GOD.
I've seen the ultrasonic views of this child. Beautiful and comely,
full of promise. It's eyes are the hearts and souls of women
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Yes, indeed my child is special. God loves my child, he will renew it's soul. It's feet are the mode of transportation whereby it travels in circles.
No sense of direction. Encompassed by more of the same evils.
Spoken and unspoken evils that bind the soul.
It's hands are reaching out for help!
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Mommie, I miss your loving smile
I wish you could visit and stay awhile
My love for you is eternal
It burns in my heart as an infinite inferno
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A life of drugs, a terrible plight
Caught within death's grip, firm and tight
Trying to escape the issues of life
A fall from grace into the night
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A presence urges me to press on
as the winds leave my sails
This vessels strength nearly gone
Yet I persevere to prevail
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He chose me from the foundations of the world
In manifold wisdom created he, this baby girl
Omniscient, omipresent, omnipotent is he
His countenance hidden, no man can see
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When all my money is spent
An unexpected check is sent
A miracle from my savior
It's called divine favor
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A mind is like a wallet or purse from whence many things are disbursed. It is held tightly in the presence of strangers and closely guarded. Often within it are gifts imparted.
The conents thereof, few if any are aware.

Sometimes they are held sacred and rarely shared.
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Today my heart is made glad
I've realized my desire, I'm no longer sad
It's done in the spirit, this I declare
My mega-millions jackpot won fair and square
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I'm walking towards my favorite spot
Where the crystal waters flow
Without a care, the wind in my hair
And sand between my toes
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Bebai Rosa Biography

I am an advocate of the dis-infranchised, the poor, the abused, battered women and children. I love people. I am passionate about the subject of interest to me. I write poetry because I feel a need to communicate my ideas and there are some things that just need to be said. I'm not really interested in the formalities of poetry. I just enjoy expressing my views with others. I am also a born again christian)

The Best Poem Of Bebai Rosa

Man In The Mirror

Remember when you despised the apostle
Who was always preaching the gospel
Now you sit with eyes glistening
Soul searching as you are listening

The gospel you have come to accept
In it's contents you have become adept
To that which you were apalled
You have now yielded to it's call

Now who is the apostle?
It's your turn to preach the gospel
When you encounter those who seem hostile
Remember when you weren't so docile

When submitting to a higher calling
You'll find it's not always enthralling
Some will find you apalling
Keep your focus, catch those who are falling

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