Saturday, July 25, 2020

The Sin and The Gift

The wages of Sin is Death
The Gift of God is Eternal Life
The wages of Sin is Death
The Gift of God is Eternal Life

The wages of Sin is Death and
The Gift of God is Eternal Life

Open your eyes to reality and forsake 
all your myths America!

Your sins against the least of these, 
will be your Death.

But, the Gift of God to His people Israel 
is Eternal Life;
those you forced into alleyways, placed on reservations, 
kept on islands of poverty, and left in the gutters of your cities.

Obadiah 1:10

Live forever Israel!

Shalam,
ZARACH





Voyager

I looked to heavens
and lift up my voice
to the God of eternity:
the God of Israel, the Great I AM.
O, Remember me, my God,
in the land of my captivity.

Once I came before you
at your alter to offer prayers and sacrifices,
with the sweet incense of my words
echoing up to you in Heaven.

But now I search to find the words
to call upon your name.
A haze, like the dusk of evening, has settled on me.
The chains placed on my mind
are heavy and bounded so tightly that no man can loose them.

Time ebbs and flows.
And I wait for you to unlock my prison doors.

Jeremiah 15:14
Jeremiah 16:13-15

Shalam,
ZARACH

Monday, July 6, 2020

Let GO

I just want to let go
Fly away
where my troubles
is no mo
I just want to let go
of the world you said was your creation
given you by your god
I want to fly far away
to my holy mount
where peace is 
I just want to let go
from the loneliness
you've created, the fear
you've instigated, the horror
you've perpetrated with impunity
and a disregard to all human decency 
I just want to let go
depart through the clouds
where peace is and rest from all my 
hard bondage
I want to scream
release my rage
all my hurt
from this injustice
Yet, I cry like a dove
I just want to let go
from this matrix of the curse
I just want to 
fly away
and never drown in the floods
poured out on me
I just want to let go
to depart is peace
Yet, to stay is more expedient
for We are His witnesses
His proof that He alone 
is the only true God- The Ancient of Days
My happiness in my trouble
Jacob's trouble
He who I can call on
when I'm pressed down so low.





Shalam,
David Zarach