MBJ Pancras Poems

I leap up to hug the cross of Christ,
And look at the pierced side of His,
I watch Blood and water flow in strain.
He shed His Blood once for all for man’s redemption,
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What I choose I plan to do and with Satan's trap,
What I think I hesitate to choose but troubled by Satan's trap,
When I forget the Word of God I derive pleasure by Satan's trap,
When I feel God's Grace below my soul I bargain my soul with Satan,
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Why hast thou shown thy face from me?
What hath made thee do so?
Breathe unto my heart thy smiles
That my heart dances with rainbow colours,
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My heart weeps that thou might turn away from me,
Yet a hope dwells within that thou can ne'er forget me,
Then why hast thou shown black face unto me?
Thou make my heart cry, much grieved,
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Thy thoughts in me pierces my heart,
And my heart bleeds that in each drop
Thou art seen and my heart dwells in joy.
Each of thy looks imbibes my soul,
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Silent heart thou hast in thee,
Art of patience thou art an,
Nurtured with benevolence thou art,
Drenched with showers of beauty,
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My heart hath become a dancing cloud,
But with no moisture in it sans thee,
The west wind tosses my heart up and down,
The storm from the south lashes my inward eye,
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Why did you enter my life, my darling?
Look, I weep when thou art not with me,
You came from else where and I've met thee,
Thou art no more a stranger unto me,
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