1. Purity writes its letters.
Its teeth are firm.
2. Sayings go against the grain,
If there is to be a pauper in the bedroom of the successful.
3. Working in the climate of your choice,
Send yourself a plateau of fortitude.
4. Signing a staple of realism to the just:
Build your home in a nest of weight and proper.
5. Unsung song in your heart;
A day of rest will atone for your laxity.
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
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Sunday, June 19, 2011
More Psalms- 57
Sure of his footing, the owl hoots his hymn.
What is the worry of the rich?
Who gets the bird in the end of the hunt?
But who goes hunting for birds?
What is the challenge of the stunning?
But who is their friendly barber?
What is that which we jump into the air to hear?
Is it news from afar or is it wealth that we wanted?
Does the miser wake at dawn with his suitcase in his hand;
Or is it the beggar who wakes without his calling card for tomorrow?
Who is to blame when the wicked buy their children a sunbeam for the future?
I sense that the evil doers congregate in the alleyways of the timebombs of animosity.
Where is the method that builds our homes from our education and merit?
Say to the witch, you are a cauldron spiller.
Say to the bear, you have forsaken your screams!
Say to the indigent, there is a place for you in the hallways of the tempest.
But drive the tasteful to a new home tomorrow and today.
It is always a blessing to watch over your young.
But it is never a mitzvah to call for a new bearing on your birthday in the silence of your tribulation.
What is the worry of the rich?
Who gets the bird in the end of the hunt?
But who goes hunting for birds?
What is the challenge of the stunning?
But who is their friendly barber?
What is that which we jump into the air to hear?
Is it news from afar or is it wealth that we wanted?
Does the miser wake at dawn with his suitcase in his hand;
Or is it the beggar who wakes without his calling card for tomorrow?
Who is to blame when the wicked buy their children a sunbeam for the future?
I sense that the evil doers congregate in the alleyways of the timebombs of animosity.
Where is the method that builds our homes from our education and merit?
Say to the witch, you are a cauldron spiller.
Say to the bear, you have forsaken your screams!
Say to the indigent, there is a place for you in the hallways of the tempest.
But drive the tasteful to a new home tomorrow and today.
It is always a blessing to watch over your young.
But it is never a mitzvah to call for a new bearing on your birthday in the silence of your tribulation.
More Psalms- 56
Supplications abound,
But what about the reality star who crashes his automobile into the trees?
What about the child star who lives in luxury?
But what about the children who save for their ages ahead?
Today I saw a man dance in the street.
What was it that they say he is smoking so sweet?
It was words of the LORD that drove him to his
Beautiful state of affairs.
But the insolent give a burr to the children
Who make their home
Without blame or supplication for
The wealth that the others
Desire for their own
Shortcomings and insincerity.
But what about the reality star who crashes his automobile into the trees?
What about the child star who lives in luxury?
But what about the children who save for their ages ahead?
Today I saw a man dance in the street.
What was it that they say he is smoking so sweet?
It was words of the LORD that drove him to his
Beautiful state of affairs.
But the insolent give a burr to the children
Who make their home
Without blame or supplication for
The wealth that the others
Desire for their own
Shortcomings and insincerity.
More Psalms- 55
Oh LORD,
The message of the day is that
Whomever challenges the work of the rich
Should be penalized by the work of the poor.
What has happened to integrity and scholarly debate?
What has happened to the twig that supplants the branch that has stopped its growth?
What has happened to the choices that the trustworthy ensure that our children can make?
But what about the trustworthy?
Who are they and whom do they trust?
If they trust in our God, do they make that known to the world?
But if they trust in the work of the wise are they simply a scoffer?
The message of the day is that
Whomever challenges the work of the rich
Should be penalized by the work of the poor.
What has happened to integrity and scholarly debate?
What has happened to the twig that supplants the branch that has stopped its growth?
What has happened to the choices that the trustworthy ensure that our children can make?
But what about the trustworthy?
Who are they and whom do they trust?
If they trust in our God, do they make that known to the world?
But if they trust in the work of the wise are they simply a scoffer?
More Psalms- 54
Walk in my stead!
Walk with purity!
Walk with the LORD!
For those who ask for forgiveness wish to be tolerated and trusted.
Walk with purity!
Walk with the LORD!
For those who ask for forgiveness wish to be tolerated and trusted.
More Psalms- 53
Silence the horns in the day of reckoning!
Silence the harp and silence the lute!
Silence the drums and silence the timbrel!
The day of reckoning arrives at dawn!
But what about the scaphoid soul?
What about the child who has lost his way?
The silence of the storm arrives to show us that there is more
That we must live through
To get to where we must go.
But today is a good day to ask for forgiveness.
For the forgiven will always be grateful
But the silence of your own storm
Will not shake the trees
Unless you ask for forgiveness for yourself.
And then the calm will proceed to your own soul.
Silence the harp and silence the lute!
Silence the drums and silence the timbrel!
The day of reckoning arrives at dawn!
But what about the scaphoid soul?
What about the child who has lost his way?
The silence of the storm arrives to show us that there is more
That we must live through
To get to where we must go.
But today is a good day to ask for forgiveness.
For the forgiven will always be grateful
But the silence of your own storm
Will not shake the trees
Unless you ask for forgiveness for yourself.
And then the calm will proceed to your own soul.
More Psalms- 52
Dear LORD,
Doctors have power, but so too do raindrops.
Ask for a bottle of gin but dance on the rooftop without your fiddle.
Send for a young fair maiden to pick your garden flowers,
But ask for a beer drinker to be your best friend.
But what about the tribulation of the healing?
What about the turbulence in the mind of the sailor?
What about the honor of a family?
And what of the purity of steel?
Doctors have power, but so too do raindrops.
Ask for a bottle of gin but dance on the rooftop without your fiddle.
Send for a young fair maiden to pick your garden flowers,
But ask for a beer drinker to be your best friend.
But what about the tribulation of the healing?
What about the turbulence in the mind of the sailor?
What about the honor of a family?
And what of the purity of steel?
More Psalms- 51
A Macaw sends his love to his counterpart!
A Parrot dances in the moonlight!
The Parakeet swings on its perch!
But what about the Cockatiel that eats its seed precisely at the break of dawn?
What about the tarantula that dines on a grasshopper but avoids a cricket?
What about a man who walks with strength yet laughs at turbulence?
What about a man that loses his structure to gain a habit?
What about the starfish that grows another arm?
How too does the LORD show our people that we can remain friends forever.
But without advice from a pauper does the merry live a better day without questioning their own mind.
A Parrot dances in the moonlight!
The Parakeet swings on its perch!
But what about the Cockatiel that eats its seed precisely at the break of dawn?
What about the tarantula that dines on a grasshopper but avoids a cricket?
What about a man who walks with strength yet laughs at turbulence?
What about a man that loses his structure to gain a habit?
What about the starfish that grows another arm?
How too does the LORD show our people that we can remain friends forever.
But without advice from a pauper does the merry live a better day without questioning their own mind.
More Psalms- 50
More reason cries the scholar!
Hope is the forestay of the malevolents wish for happiness!
But reason is the key to the fortitude of the night.
What is the hole in the acre of grass that one can not seem to fill with orange flowers?
What is the bank in the river that can not endure the hardships of the flow?
But who will take your photograph when the sign says walk?
And who will share your valentine in the moment that you learn to write your own name?
Of course blessings make sure that our day is with pleasure.
What about the cat that sits among the impudent and licks its own paws?
Hope is the forestay of the malevolents wish for happiness!
But reason is the key to the fortitude of the night.
What is the hole in the acre of grass that one can not seem to fill with orange flowers?
What is the bank in the river that can not endure the hardships of the flow?
But who will take your photograph when the sign says walk?
And who will share your valentine in the moment that you learn to write your own name?
Of course blessings make sure that our day is with pleasure.
What about the cat that sits among the impudent and licks its own paws?
More Psalms- 49
Alas!
The end is near!
Turbulent winds surround my ears and eyes!
I see the truth yet the indestructible walk away from my voice!
What is the calling of the blind that they must walk without a voice?
What is the calling of the deaf that they dance without a jacket?
But about the travails of our youth.
Who goes to the corner without their pudding?
Who goes to the jar of chocolate without putting on his mittens?
Who walks alone when they are but three?
But what does the future tell us of our arrogance?
What will we smile for when we are eighty three and two months?
What will we laugh at when our knees knock with bitterness due to the wrath of arthritis?
But of course we age with gladness and we sip our tea with a dry wick of ownership of our anger.
The end is near!
Turbulent winds surround my ears and eyes!
I see the truth yet the indestructible walk away from my voice!
What is the calling of the blind that they must walk without a voice?
What is the calling of the deaf that they dance without a jacket?
But about the travails of our youth.
Who goes to the corner without their pudding?
Who goes to the jar of chocolate without putting on his mittens?
Who walks alone when they are but three?
But what does the future tell us of our arrogance?
What will we smile for when we are eighty three and two months?
What will we laugh at when our knees knock with bitterness due to the wrath of arthritis?
But of course we age with gladness and we sip our tea with a dry wick of ownership of our anger.
More Psalms- 48
Oh LORD,
The mongoose sits upon a throne.
The violent walk with a hum in their mouth.
What is the work of the vocal and vociferous soul?
Suffice to steal a loaf of bread for the paupers wife.
That is the fate of the ignominious.
But suffice to say that the bread is stale.
So who was the criminal, the bread smith or the thief?
But what about the tune that the violent hum?
Will it cause the world to sing or will the world walk away?
Such is the nature of the violent man.
A wasted life with an arrogant hand.
What does the rodent gain by hiding in the cupboard?
What does the python exhume by constricting the dead?
So this is a dirge to read to your enemy.
See his eyes widen at the tone of your voice.
But watch his feet kick when he sees he can not move.
The mongoose sits upon a throne.
The violent walk with a hum in their mouth.
What is the work of the vocal and vociferous soul?
Suffice to steal a loaf of bread for the paupers wife.
That is the fate of the ignominious.
But suffice to say that the bread is stale.
So who was the criminal, the bread smith or the thief?
But what about the tune that the violent hum?
Will it cause the world to sing or will the world walk away?
Such is the nature of the violent man.
A wasted life with an arrogant hand.
What does the rodent gain by hiding in the cupboard?
What does the python exhume by constricting the dead?
So this is a dirge to read to your enemy.
See his eyes widen at the tone of your voice.
But watch his feet kick when he sees he can not move.
More Psalms- 47
LORD,
The sparrow flies with a broken wing.
The lion lays with the wolf and dines on the fowl.
What does the meritorious gain by working in his own choice of field?
What does the random merit by walking without guidance from above?
What does the wily see in the handshake of a wastrel?
I think that there is a beautiful outcome for the blind.
But where does the deaf find his wand?
The sparrow flies with a broken wing.
The lion lays with the wolf and dines on the fowl.
What does the meritorious gain by working in his own choice of field?
What does the random merit by walking without guidance from above?
What does the wily see in the handshake of a wastrel?
I think that there is a beautiful outcome for the blind.
But where does the deaf find his wand?
More Psalms- 46
Dear LORD,
This is a marvelous age we live in,
Yet today there is rumor and innuendo
Concerning the diet of the children who grow to be adults.
What say the wicked if we dance with our shoes on our feet?
What say the blind when there is music in their home?
What say the queer when there is a new word in their midst?
Why do the relics of today bring about confusion in the morrow?
Why do the wastes of the past relish in their gaiety today.
What is the wise to the impoverished and incomplete?
What is the candor of the prudent and sure?
Say the word of the time among the colloquial,
But say the word of the pure to your citizens.
This is a marvelous age we live in,
Yet today there is rumor and innuendo
Concerning the diet of the children who grow to be adults.
What say the wicked if we dance with our shoes on our feet?
What say the blind when there is music in their home?
What say the queer when there is a new word in their midst?
Why do the relics of today bring about confusion in the morrow?
Why do the wastes of the past relish in their gaiety today.
What is the wise to the impoverished and incomplete?
What is the candor of the prudent and sure?
Say the word of the time among the colloquial,
But say the word of the pure to your citizens.
More Psalms- 45
The ways of the wise are simple and just.
The offerings of a kind heart bestill the warmth in ones smile.
Too much is changed in the lives of the pitiful.
But with the walk of the orderly go the wise and simple.
The offerings of a kind heart bestill the warmth in ones smile.
Too much is changed in the lives of the pitiful.
But with the walk of the orderly go the wise and simple.
More Psalms- 44
Oh LORD,
I see a man of power in my youth.
Why does he act without the gladness that he merits when he walks in the light of the day?
What does the squirrel stand in the sun when the ant dances with its load on its back?
It is more to ask for a star to set in the sky than it is to ask an immoral soul to stave his hands from pity.
I belong to a generation that amuses itself with the ways of the simple and silly.
What is it that one does not enjoy when he watches the cartoons on the television today?
But without hope goes the farmer who sees no rain in the forecast.
So tomorrow we can watch the television and pray for rain.
I see a man of power in my youth.
Why does he act without the gladness that he merits when he walks in the light of the day?
What does the squirrel stand in the sun when the ant dances with its load on its back?
It is more to ask for a star to set in the sky than it is to ask an immoral soul to stave his hands from pity.
I belong to a generation that amuses itself with the ways of the simple and silly.
What is it that one does not enjoy when he watches the cartoons on the television today?
But without hope goes the farmer who sees no rain in the forecast.
So tomorrow we can watch the television and pray for rain.
More Psalms- 43
LORD,
What becomes of the innocent today?
What does the aspiring student aim for in the end of his studies?
Why do our choices include laziness and worthlessness as well as honor and dignity?
Why does the badger eat at dawn while the snake wraps itself around the rabbit?
I sense that today is a good day to think of my friendships.
Why do they always sever away to a distant remote memory for my allies?
Such is the way of the day we enjoy.
A friend is a blessing in the days of youth,
But where does he or she go in the days of your worth?
Trust in the LORD for there is a True Friend.
What becomes of the innocent today?
What does the aspiring student aim for in the end of his studies?
Why do our choices include laziness and worthlessness as well as honor and dignity?
Why does the badger eat at dawn while the snake wraps itself around the rabbit?
I sense that today is a good day to think of my friendships.
Why do they always sever away to a distant remote memory for my allies?
Such is the way of the day we enjoy.
A friend is a blessing in the days of youth,
But where does he or she go in the days of your worth?
Trust in the LORD for there is a True Friend.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
More Psalms- 42
Sound the Great Shofar!
The ages abound with reason today!
This is a merry time of peace and prosperity.
Why does the arrogant man send forth battalions
From the hordes that are uneducated and lack basic sustenance?
Why does the evil doer walk in the rich land that was once
The possession of the wise and strong?
How too does the pauper endure the
Treatment of the malevolent,
While the real heroes sit in front of their
Televisions and ask for the tea cup to
Be brought by a
Simple servant
But with trust in a Creator
This is a better world to come.
The ages abound with reason today!
This is a merry time of peace and prosperity.
Why does the arrogant man send forth battalions
From the hordes that are uneducated and lack basic sustenance?
Why does the evil doer walk in the rich land that was once
The possession of the wise and strong?
How too does the pauper endure the
Treatment of the malevolent,
While the real heroes sit in front of their
Televisions and ask for the tea cup to
Be brought by a
Simple servant
But with trust in a Creator
This is a better world to come.
More Psalms- 41
Astringent Futures,
Say to your neighbor that today is a day of justice,
But save the meek for the hard labor.
Such is the example set by the super endowed,
That they may enjoy their luxuries and
With a sound mind they think they can
Stay far from the troubles that are here at hand.
A firm believer in the liberal arts of the sciences and universities,
Walks in the Rose Garden once in a while,
And fortunately there are many who
With the pleasure of the presidency of the Great States,
See that this is a good world for the children
In the chairs of the future.
Say to your neighbor that today is a day of justice,
But save the meek for the hard labor.
Such is the example set by the super endowed,
That they may enjoy their luxuries and
With a sound mind they think they can
Stay far from the troubles that are here at hand.
A firm believer in the liberal arts of the sciences and universities,
Walks in the Rose Garden once in a while,
And fortunately there are many who
With the pleasure of the presidency of the Great States,
See that this is a good world for the children
In the chairs of the future.
More Psalms- 40
Hark the Angels Sing!
There is a fitness among us that is unfit for our future!
There is a fitness that says that weak is good and poverty is for sure!
Sing to the angels oh men among us children!
Say to the angels that there is a way that works for tomorrow!
This is the age of the liberal thought process.
Save the reticent foolish greed for the days of yesterday!
Vomit out the bitter distaste that the radical pluralist shows for the trust of the future!
Send the radical right back to the dismal middle ages!
Send the officers of charity to our front of our classes!
Honor the diligent for their hard work,
Yet care for the weak and sick.
Enforce laws that help bring fruitful futures!
Enforce laws that enable people who are impoverished!
Educate your children in all of the arts they can construct!
Ensure that tomorrow is a day of thanksgiving rather than a day of aimless bafflement.
Send this to the almsgivers and ask for benevolence instead of wrath.
Allow the industrious to produce, yet save the home of the disabled.
Breath a breath of fresh air.
Tomorrow is wiser than today;
And the best is yet to come.
Blessed is the bringer of Liberal Minded Thinking.
There is a fitness among us that is unfit for our future!
There is a fitness that says that weak is good and poverty is for sure!
Sing to the angels oh men among us children!
Say to the angels that there is a way that works for tomorrow!
This is the age of the liberal thought process.
Save the reticent foolish greed for the days of yesterday!
Vomit out the bitter distaste that the radical pluralist shows for the trust of the future!
Send the radical right back to the dismal middle ages!
Send the officers of charity to our front of our classes!
Honor the diligent for their hard work,
Yet care for the weak and sick.
Enforce laws that help bring fruitful futures!
Enforce laws that enable people who are impoverished!
Educate your children in all of the arts they can construct!
Ensure that tomorrow is a day of thanksgiving rather than a day of aimless bafflement.
Send this to the almsgivers and ask for benevolence instead of wrath.
Allow the industrious to produce, yet save the home of the disabled.
Breath a breath of fresh air.
Tomorrow is wiser than today;
And the best is yet to come.
Blessed is the bringer of Liberal Minded Thinking.
More Psalms- 39
Sunshine in the heart of the weak.
Butter in the pot of the humble.
But what about the cheese that sulks in the kitchen of the blind?
What is the method of the milk maker that the cow must endure solitude and painless eating?
But the choice of the day is to mark this morning with a bow of worry free living.
This is a marked age that is at hand.
But what about the sacrifice of the bulls in the past?
Wont they bring about peace to the choices we adhere to tomorrow?
I of course see that the choice is upon our hands that our ways will merit a new design in the future.
But of course with new designs come new choices.
And the choices are not always to the liking of the rich or the challenged.
So if there is to be a future for our liking, who will like it and who will not.
I say this today,
A man is wiser in his own mind if he walks alone and talks to himself.
But a wiser person speaks to his own soul and asks his Creator for advice.
But that Creator will not audibly instruct your soul.
So advise your soul to read on and encumber the truth that the prophets have left for our doorstep to wash upon our knees.
But of course the indigent say "Merry now and fret never".
Of course the wicked say "Happily goes the simple".
Or is it the other way around?
I say this:
Today is at hand, but tomorrow is wiser.
With benevolence our day can place bread upon the table of our children.
But with trust can we share our bread among our friends.
Save the day for the children of the future.
So that our workings and musings will be to good avail.
Be the child that writes his own way to the storybook of life.
But be the child that does not complain to his elders.
So if you wish to example for your own merit, say this to your soul:
Be a fresh mind in the morning and be a stronger mind in the evening,
But stay away from the impure of mind and far from the reticent of trust.
With merit we can endure,
But with treasure in our soul do we merit the world to come.
Butter in the pot of the humble.
But what about the cheese that sulks in the kitchen of the blind?
What is the method of the milk maker that the cow must endure solitude and painless eating?
But the choice of the day is to mark this morning with a bow of worry free living.
This is a marked age that is at hand.
But what about the sacrifice of the bulls in the past?
Wont they bring about peace to the choices we adhere to tomorrow?
I of course see that the choice is upon our hands that our ways will merit a new design in the future.
But of course with new designs come new choices.
And the choices are not always to the liking of the rich or the challenged.
So if there is to be a future for our liking, who will like it and who will not.
I say this today,
A man is wiser in his own mind if he walks alone and talks to himself.
But a wiser person speaks to his own soul and asks his Creator for advice.
But that Creator will not audibly instruct your soul.
So advise your soul to read on and encumber the truth that the prophets have left for our doorstep to wash upon our knees.
But of course the indigent say "Merry now and fret never".
Of course the wicked say "Happily goes the simple".
Or is it the other way around?
I say this:
Today is at hand, but tomorrow is wiser.
With benevolence our day can place bread upon the table of our children.
But with trust can we share our bread among our friends.
Save the day for the children of the future.
So that our workings and musings will be to good avail.
Be the child that writes his own way to the storybook of life.
But be the child that does not complain to his elders.
So if you wish to example for your own merit, say this to your soul:
Be a fresh mind in the morning and be a stronger mind in the evening,
But stay away from the impure of mind and far from the reticent of trust.
With merit we can endure,
But with treasure in our soul do we merit the world to come.
More Psalms- 38
Touchdown for the blind.
But a silence for the wretched.
So much normalcy abounds.
Where does the heresy come from that instills the weak with a bone to bury?
So much is the truculence of the undead that there is really a world that is here but less of a chance for the fool to marry his own orchestra of heavenly ways.
So where does the battlefield go when the orchestrated endure less than a merit and more than a storm?
What is the merriment of the ages that today is a time that we avail not but travail upon the weak, sick and challenged?
So much choice in this new world, yet the choices are narrowed by the bleak and sick.
So what do we choose for this passion that we choose-
When today is a way of life,
And tomorrow is just a fleeting passion of the sword that will not cut but will always guard against evil.
But a silence for the wretched.
So much normalcy abounds.
Where does the heresy come from that instills the weak with a bone to bury?
So much is the truculence of the undead that there is really a world that is here but less of a chance for the fool to marry his own orchestra of heavenly ways.
So where does the battlefield go when the orchestrated endure less than a merit and more than a storm?
What is the merriment of the ages that today is a time that we avail not but travail upon the weak, sick and challenged?
So much choice in this new world, yet the choices are narrowed by the bleak and sick.
So what do we choose for this passion that we choose-
When today is a way of life,
And tomorrow is just a fleeting passion of the sword that will not cut but will always guard against evil.
More Psalms- 37
Honor at last!
Souls of tomorrow seed upon todays generation.
Our future is diligent but what about the worthless?
Do they endure the times or do they succumb to waste and worry?
I sent a letter to a blind man and he opened it at once.
Souls that do not worry ask for mindless favors at the cost of reluctance to follow the sword in battle.
But that said, There is a future for the merry.
Just as the average launch a kite into the stratosphere.
So too does the angry launch a candle into the soul of a wise and happy soul.
But fret thee not.
There is a powerful force at large.
And its candle is thrust into the depth of human interest.
So that tomorrow we can guide the future into the erect darkness of our own capacities.
Say to the French Maiden that she is beautiful.
But save your graces in the heat of despair.
I sense that tomorrow is the day of reckoning.
But today is always at hand.
Save me from the storm that awaits the complete and fruitful.
But honor my dignity if it so be pleasing to you who watch our way.
Souls of tomorrow seed upon todays generation.
Our future is diligent but what about the worthless?
Do they endure the times or do they succumb to waste and worry?
I sent a letter to a blind man and he opened it at once.
Souls that do not worry ask for mindless favors at the cost of reluctance to follow the sword in battle.
But that said, There is a future for the merry.
Just as the average launch a kite into the stratosphere.
So too does the angry launch a candle into the soul of a wise and happy soul.
But fret thee not.
There is a powerful force at large.
And its candle is thrust into the depth of human interest.
So that tomorrow we can guide the future into the erect darkness of our own capacities.
Say to the French Maiden that she is beautiful.
But save your graces in the heat of despair.
I sense that tomorrow is the day of reckoning.
But today is always at hand.
Save me from the storm that awaits the complete and fruitful.
But honor my dignity if it so be pleasing to you who watch our way.
More Psalms- 36
Trust in Hashem,
For he is Wise.
Save your pennies for the choices ahead.
But do not allay your soul from buying the needs for tomorrow today.
Save your needs for the choice of bread winners in your next crescent of pain.
For the children of the culture ahead learn and write and want for little but a painfree existence.
For he is Wise.
Save your pennies for the choices ahead.
But do not allay your soul from buying the needs for tomorrow today.
Save your needs for the choice of bread winners in your next crescent of pain.
For the children of the culture ahead learn and write and want for little but a painfree existence.
More Psalms- 35
Save the Day, HASHEM!
The silence before the storm is abundant.
What is the name of the man who seeks to harm the simple and kind?
How do you work the day when the ignorant sees only a smokestack on which to allay his fear of poverty.
What is the work that endures today that even yesterday was not visited by an older soul of today.
What is the work of tomorrow that we shall bring forward to enlist those in your Trust.
I pray for a time that our sorrows will esteem for choices of presence and precision.
Trust in the clay molder that he will not swallow your Soul.
Baruch Hashem.
The silence before the storm is abundant.
What is the name of the man who seeks to harm the simple and kind?
How do you work the day when the ignorant sees only a smokestack on which to allay his fear of poverty.
What is the work that endures today that even yesterday was not visited by an older soul of today.
What is the work of tomorrow that we shall bring forward to enlist those in your Trust.
I pray for a time that our sorrows will esteem for choices of presence and precision.
Trust in the clay molder that he will not swallow your Soul.
Baruch Hashem.
More Psalms- 34
Oh LORD,
Heresy Abounds!
The simple man asks why should I keep a commandment when there is no God?
The arrogant criticize the literate when it comes to the adherence to questions of faith.
Where do the children of our lives learn their corrupt and wicked ways?
How do the lenient citizens endure the hardships of the multitude who do not keep your Laws?
Sentence the extremist to a wage of labor and sentence the wicked to a wage of quarries.
Save the precise for the children of tomorrow.
Walk with the meritorious as they want for a future that is secure and copacetic.
What does the ill soul seek in his or her search for prospects?
I sense that there is more to the future than a disarray of wills and choices of grandeur.
Save me from the axe that wields much strength in the hands of the bottomless death minded well of death.
Heresy Abounds!
The simple man asks why should I keep a commandment when there is no God?
The arrogant criticize the literate when it comes to the adherence to questions of faith.
Where do the children of our lives learn their corrupt and wicked ways?
How do the lenient citizens endure the hardships of the multitude who do not keep your Laws?
Sentence the extremist to a wage of labor and sentence the wicked to a wage of quarries.
Save the precise for the children of tomorrow.
Walk with the meritorious as they want for a future that is secure and copacetic.
What does the ill soul seek in his or her search for prospects?
I sense that there is more to the future than a disarray of wills and choices of grandeur.
Save me from the axe that wields much strength in the hands of the bottomless death minded well of death.
More Psalms- 33
Oh LORD,
Today there is mandate against sharing equality.
The radical prospects aim to discourage the blind and deaf from achieving their own types of success.
The prospects of change seem simple to me,
Yet the twisted challenge the very simplicity of convalescence.
Save the turbid from the owl that screeches at night.
Save the disorderly from being cast away as a scape goat in the early morning sun.
Does it marvel to the youth that there be a choice in your bearing?
Save the wretched from the axe that sharpens by the hour.
The wretched have the option to choose solitude and cooperation.
Why does the arrogant choose fetishes over plenitude?
Save the treasure of your world for the children who allow for tolerance and temperance.
Save the honor for those who offer a helping hand to the children in need of care.
Today there is mandate against sharing equality.
The radical prospects aim to discourage the blind and deaf from achieving their own types of success.
The prospects of change seem simple to me,
Yet the twisted challenge the very simplicity of convalescence.
Save the turbid from the owl that screeches at night.
Save the disorderly from being cast away as a scape goat in the early morning sun.
Does it marvel to the youth that there be a choice in your bearing?
Save the wretched from the axe that sharpens by the hour.
The wretched have the option to choose solitude and cooperation.
Why does the arrogant choose fetishes over plenitude?
Save the treasure of your world for the children who allow for tolerance and temperance.
Save the honor for those who offer a helping hand to the children in need of care.
More Psalms- 32
Save me, HASHEM,
The insipid seek to steal my sense of worth!
I design full scripts of favor, yet the arrogant hides his senses!
What does the wicked need when the troubled seek to gain promise?
Be that there are figs yet on the tree of the righteous,
What does the indigent seek to gain by stealing the plums from the trees of the successful?
What is the mode of the busy that they must avail themselves not with the musings of the totter ridden soul?
What is the conscript of the wealthy that they wish to avoid those who have less stone in their walls?
The insipid seek to steal my sense of worth!
I design full scripts of favor, yet the arrogant hides his senses!
What does the wicked need when the troubled seek to gain promise?
Be that there are figs yet on the tree of the righteous,
What does the indigent seek to gain by stealing the plums from the trees of the successful?
What is the mode of the busy that they must avail themselves not with the musings of the totter ridden soul?
What is the conscript of the wealthy that they wish to avoid those who have less stone in their walls?
More Psalms- 31
Oh LORD,
The workings of the wrathful know no limit.
The place of the righteous is being replaced by the place of the wrathful and lawless breed.
I sense that there is fortune in the fame of being called orthodox;
Yet those who ascribe this sensation decry foul when the Just live without blame.
What is the worry of the infallible?
Do they seek to end the terror of their own musings?
The wrathful seeks to destroy the home of the healthy.
What does the organized soul say to a life of benevolence?
What does the wanton mind seek from our daily needs?
Send a steel lid for our sufferings.
The workings of the wrathful know no limit.
The place of the righteous is being replaced by the place of the wrathful and lawless breed.
I sense that there is fortune in the fame of being called orthodox;
Yet those who ascribe this sensation decry foul when the Just live without blame.
What is the worry of the infallible?
Do they seek to end the terror of their own musings?
The wrathful seeks to destroy the home of the healthy.
What does the organized soul say to a life of benevolence?
What does the wanton mind seek from our daily needs?
Send a steel lid for our sufferings.
More Psalms- 30
LORD,
Oh how the sunken descend into the pits of Sheol.
I see one day a man who walks upright;
And the next day he is on his knees asking for pardons and favors.
What is to become of the narcissistic who tends his own pride?
Who is to be our friend in the day of terror?
What is to become of the child who sets his sights high,
Yet dances without the courtesy of his own cane?
See that the impoverished are given their due;
And see that the lowly are given a light.
Hide our faces from the evil that presents itself as a good bringer.
Is it not enough to sit in silence when the storm passes our homes?
What does the wicked see in the treachery of his own teeth?
What does the fool seek for his own glory?
What does the narcissistic sense is his total worth?
What does our future hold for those who wish only to gain renown?
Be our Stead in this time of war and famine.
Oh how the sunken descend into the pits of Sheol.
I see one day a man who walks upright;
And the next day he is on his knees asking for pardons and favors.
What is to become of the narcissistic who tends his own pride?
Who is to be our friend in the day of terror?
What is to become of the child who sets his sights high,
Yet dances without the courtesy of his own cane?
See that the impoverished are given their due;
And see that the lowly are given a light.
Hide our faces from the evil that presents itself as a good bringer.
Is it not enough to sit in silence when the storm passes our homes?
What does the wicked see in the treachery of his own teeth?
What does the fool seek for his own glory?
What does the narcissistic sense is his total worth?
What does our future hold for those who wish only to gain renown?
Be our Stead in this time of war and famine.
More Psalms- 29
LORD,
The callous seek to sever ties with the diligent.
Wicked men seek to remove their names from the list of well wishers.
I see a place for the quietude you offer.
What will become of the temptress and her children?
How will the rancid relate to the pure?
What is the way of the seductress that she may try to steal the honor of a humble soul?
Send an arrow to pierce the heart of the wrathful.
Let the wanton dine with their own quiet remorse.
Send a chalice to the watchful;
And let the old see a new day.
The callous seek to sever ties with the diligent.
Wicked men seek to remove their names from the list of well wishers.
I see a place for the quietude you offer.
What will become of the temptress and her children?
How will the rancid relate to the pure?
What is the way of the seductress that she may try to steal the honor of a humble soul?
Send an arrow to pierce the heart of the wrathful.
Let the wanton dine with their own quiet remorse.
Send a chalice to the watchful;
And let the old see a new day.
More Psalms- 28
LORD,
The petulant and the prideful seek to mar the happiness in our world.
I seek to walk with dignity
Yet that which seeks to defame seeks out my name.
Direct your anger towards the illegitimate and treacherous.
Send a magnet to ferret out the iron that the worthless use to build their insides.
I seek a meager wool to cover my own shoulders.
Why does the wicked come to dine with the children of our past youth?
I sense that you have a place for the worthwhile and fragile.
What does it take to build a fortress to keep out the unjust?
The petulant and the prideful seek to mar the happiness in our world.
I seek to walk with dignity
Yet that which seeks to defame seeks out my name.
Direct your anger towards the illegitimate and treacherous.
Send a magnet to ferret out the iron that the worthless use to build their insides.
I seek a meager wool to cover my own shoulders.
Why does the wicked come to dine with the children of our past youth?
I sense that you have a place for the worthwhile and fragile.
What does it take to build a fortress to keep out the unjust?
More Psalms- 27
LORD,
Why is the work of the wanton supplanting the words of the True?
Today an unagreeable man leads the way to the future.
What does it take to change the ways of the powerful?
So much is said to be the way You wish it to be.
Yet misery and injustice follow in the corner of the assembly.
I sense that there is a method to your provisions.
Make the future agreeable to the assembly of the Pure!
Send a mower to run down the wicked!
Bring us redemption in our Days.
Why is the work of the wanton supplanting the words of the True?
Today an unagreeable man leads the way to the future.
What does it take to change the ways of the powerful?
So much is said to be the way You wish it to be.
Yet misery and injustice follow in the corner of the assembly.
I sense that there is a method to your provisions.
Make the future agreeable to the assembly of the Pure!
Send a mower to run down the wicked!
Bring us redemption in our Days.
Friday, June 17, 2011
More Psalms- 26
Merciful LORD,
Wake me from my slumber!
Save me from the eerie mind that serves
Not you but its own doings.
I solace in that wisdom that I have found
In my time.
Yet the future is less than
One can imagine unless
There is a God
That is Just and True.
Be with me in my
Walk through the valleys
Of deepest Darkness
As The lights in my soul
Find their light
And shine
For tomorrows
Silence.
Blessed is the Watch
Over my footsteps ahead.
Wake me from my slumber!
Save me from the eerie mind that serves
Not you but its own doings.
I solace in that wisdom that I have found
In my time.
Yet the future is less than
One can imagine unless
There is a God
That is Just and True.
Be with me in my
Walk through the valleys
Of deepest Darkness
As The lights in my soul
Find their light
And shine
For tomorrows
Silence.
Blessed is the Watch
Over my footsteps ahead.
More Psalms- 25
Hear me Oh LORD,
The frightful seek to extend a hand of friendship,
Yet when I enter their homes, they wish to condemn the innocent.
I am committed to the ways of your Laws,
Yet those who wish to open the door to my pleasure ask that I violate your Decrees.
How do the wicked enjoy so much merit in this world?
And how do the arrogant employ such mighty designs in their favor?
The innocent seek to make life tolerable,
Yet the wrathful condemn the blind.
Who merits a greater portion, the pawn, the sorcerer or the oracle?
I seek that there be a way of life for the warm hearted alike the weathered.
In the Merit of Your Laws do we suffice as the wine we seek for our own blessings of old mirth.
Blessed is He who Judges accordingly.
The frightful seek to extend a hand of friendship,
Yet when I enter their homes, they wish to condemn the innocent.
I am committed to the ways of your Laws,
Yet those who wish to open the door to my pleasure ask that I violate your Decrees.
How do the wicked enjoy so much merit in this world?
And how do the arrogant employ such mighty designs in their favor?
The innocent seek to make life tolerable,
Yet the wrathful condemn the blind.
Who merits a greater portion, the pawn, the sorcerer or the oracle?
I seek that there be a way of life for the warm hearted alike the weathered.
In the Merit of Your Laws do we suffice as the wine we seek for our own blessings of old mirth.
Blessed is He who Judges accordingly.
Proverbs for a Modern Society entry number 21
1. Three things want for more attention. The fourth wants a carrot with their soup.
A man with a knife in his hand.
A woman without a marriage partner.
A soul searching for food that it can not provide for itself.
And a man who marries in his own gender.
2. Three things supplant the home with goodwill. The fourth is a blessing to the whole world.
A child who thanks upon being given a present,
A old fashioned cupboard in the kitchen,
An open book on the table of a friend
And a child who feels the love of the children in his assigned community.
A man with a knife in his hand.
A woman without a marriage partner.
A soul searching for food that it can not provide for itself.
And a man who marries in his own gender.
2. Three things supplant the home with goodwill. The fourth is a blessing to the whole world.
A child who thanks upon being given a present,
A old fashioned cupboard in the kitchen,
An open book on the table of a friend
And a child who feels the love of the children in his assigned community.
Proverbs for a Modern Society entry number 20
1. Three things mystify the soul. Four make the soul Marvel.
A fish that swims upstream,
A car that drives on water,
A wand that magically calls for rain
and A man who walks with impurity that has a promise of a luxurious home.
2. Three things stymie the heart. Four make it shudder.
A carrot that is split in two roots,
An oar that is broken,
A garage that is filled with trash,
And a man who scoffs at good advice.
A fish that swims upstream,
A car that drives on water,
A wand that magically calls for rain
and A man who walks with impurity that has a promise of a luxurious home.
2. Three things stymie the heart. Four make it shudder.
A carrot that is split in two roots,
An oar that is broken,
A garage that is filled with trash,
And a man who scoffs at good advice.
Proverbs for a Modern Society entry number 19
1. Lame are the apathetic, but victorious are the True.
2. Convalescent souls endure much turpitude. With honor goes the man who smiles with order.
3. Sentence the fool to a hardship, yet release him from his spear when he speaks without tears.
2. Convalescent souls endure much turpitude. With honor goes the man who smiles with order.
3. Sentence the fool to a hardship, yet release him from his spear when he speaks without tears.
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
More Psalms 24
Dear LORD,
Success abounds,
Yet I am faced with contention from the perplexed when I make a change.
There is much to do to change our lives,
Yet the arrogant wish us to remain unresolved in our needs.
Why do the wicked endure in the face of trust and order?
How does the petulant remain in his position of antipathy?
I place the daily bread in front of the children of the future,
Yet the greedy and opulent wish to harm my efforts.
Justice must be our future!
Success abounds,
Yet I am faced with contention from the perplexed when I make a change.
There is much to do to change our lives,
Yet the arrogant wish us to remain unresolved in our needs.
Why do the wicked endure in the face of trust and order?
How does the petulant remain in his position of antipathy?
I place the daily bread in front of the children of the future,
Yet the greedy and opulent wish to harm my efforts.
Justice must be our future!
Saturday, June 11, 2011
More Psalms- 23
Skipped, but published in the book More Psalms which includes all 57 of the psalms written on this site.
Link to book:
http://brennersbooks.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-psalms.html
Link to book:
http://brennersbooks.blogspot.com/2011/06/more-psalms.html
More Psalms- 22
Oh LORD,
Mockers and scorners seek to defame my very pride.
I seek waters of precision for my worth and instruction.
Why do those who seek higher acclaim ridicule my own selections?
Send a wicked man to pacify the children of the bent.
Send a witness to enscribe the deeds of the unjust.
Send a caretaker for the blind and the fleeting foolish souls.
I ask for merit yet those who hate accuracy seek to defame the diligence of the deserving.
Send a condor to steal the glamor of the unprofessional.
Send a hawk to grab the hands of the darkened mind.
Mockers and scorners seek to defame my very pride.
I seek waters of precision for my worth and instruction.
Why do those who seek higher acclaim ridicule my own selections?
Send a wicked man to pacify the children of the bent.
Send a witness to enscribe the deeds of the unjust.
Send a caretaker for the blind and the fleeting foolish souls.
I ask for merit yet those who hate accuracy seek to defame the diligence of the deserving.
Send a condor to steal the glamor of the unprofessional.
Send a hawk to grab the hands of the darkened mind.
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