BEAUTY She walks across the grass and looks beyond the sparkling lake as her beauty guides her upon the sleeping woods. Her beauty sparkles like the glistening of the evening sea, but see she is on guard and has God all through her yard. He is her protector and intercessor; He is her true love that is beyond above. Her name is Beauty because she is not rejected but protected, she is not misguided. Oh! A love that is so true it feels like everyday it's brand new. She walks through the silky grounds, and she is not bound. Beauty looks upon the lakes and find her love for Christ wide, sweet like cake because she knows God is never late. She's forever excited for this holy date, and knows that it's her fate. Beauty is her name, she is not locked in her mind, but she is free like the dancing trees in the autumn. Her beauty listens to the waterfalls and her eyes fills the halls. Beauty is a spiritual beauty that only God can give you; it's not mocked and put into a boiling pot. God controls the temperature; you won't burn up in the pot of insecure but walk into a beauty that is pure. BEAUTY . . . COME TO WORSHIP Bow down and worship him, put away the enemy tools and take a Holy swim in God's pool. Don't stop this worship when you leave your church, bring it home because you won't feel alone. Come to worship with all your heart and soul, praise his holy name because this sweet feeling will never change. Worship him through your night; don't be afraid of the dark he is your light. Come to worship with your heart, and this love will never part. It's ok to praise him with your tears because you never forgot the hard ships and dark years. Let the tears flow down your face, giving the Lord praise all through your secret place. Open the door to your heart, don't mind the devil if he stalks; you just continue to be with God as you walk. Don't trip and don't stumble, just keep your head up. The weights may be heavy; God is coming so get ready. Come to worship through the nation; you are a survivor in this revival. Pick up your sword which is the bible, and call out God's words. Come to worship, praise his holy name, and remember DEEPER HEART I'm tired of living in a life that doesn't care about itself, the person puts me in a dark situation, and you would think this person had no education. I watch this person go through high school all the way up to college. This person walked the isle with a new style, always complained with a smile. As the years had passed I became weaker as this person became a great speaker. My days have gotten a little dark and smoky, sometimes I feel like giving up. This person doesn't care about nothing but himself. I don't understand what I have done to this person; I beat every pulse on time, I'm very healthy but zesty like a lemon lime. This person makes it hard for me to live, but as always I need to forgive. I cried out loud at this person with love and pain. It seems this person didn't care, had nothing to gain but stand in the rain and fill up with pollution. This person had a bad solution; they tried to warn him but he just kept on polluting. I remember choking and I was not joking; it made me miss a beat until I fell asleep. I woke up not knowing my surroundings, trying to figure out my grounding. I feel fresh like a sweet orange on a tree from a smiling day. I don't feel dark; this person even likes long walks on the park. No more smoke to strangle me, I can beat every beat because I'm free. I love this new person; this is like beautiful art because now I can talk to the spiritual heart. This person praises God for healing her, and finding her a new heart. This person was very young and sick, and the other person named rick was careless. There is now a young girl who is not hopeless, but is healed from the healer. She can now go back playing at the playgrounds making joyful sounds; she can look her parents in the face with open arms. I can now sing with no harm, and no screaming alarms. I'm one of the happi