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Wednesday, March 30, 2022

Death gazed at me and went back

 Death gazed at me and went back,

I could see his grace one more time,

If I am writing this poem, 

This means I am still alive.


Rejoicing for he gave me life,

Rejoicing that I am still alive,

Rejoicing that he spared me,

Rejoicing in the gift called life.


Whom God keeps no one can harm,

He is the one with strong arms,

His judgement, His time,

I Only call it wonderful life.


This poem was written on the thirteenth day of October 2015.

The day my creator protected me from a dangerous accident. 

If I am alive today then it is because of His protection. 

He intervenes in day to day life to save His loved ones.


Thank you, Jesus.

Wednesday, July 8, 2020

She touched the helm of his garment, a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India


She touched the helm of his garment
a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

She touched the helm of his garment,
She had faith she was made whole,
I touch thee through my unceasing prayers,
I bank on thee for thy mercy is sure.

The Centurion exclaimed I am a sinner,
You need not enter my roof,
Just command Oh my lord, and
All the sickness shall be out.

The fate of the Centurion was stronger than I,
Phoenician women had persistent so strong,
Oh Lord, I have none of those qualities,
Yet on my lord, I wait.

Banking neither on my persistence,
Nor on the strength of my faith,
I seek thy blessings for thou art great,
None who waits on thee is ever ashamed.

Do not look at my grumbling,
Nor my wavering faith,
I invite you to look at my crushed heart,
There is plenty of failures for you to start.

Note this poem was held on 18th of December 1999

Wednesday, September 4, 2019

Testimony

Did you see His intervention,
In the passage of time,
I could see His intervention,
In the passage of time,

I could see His intervention,
When the face turned blue
I could see His intervention,
When the tongue came out.

And then I saw the breath return,
I knew He hath granted Life,
Were you there, didn't you see,
Well I saw it with mine eye.

What He hath desired,
He has accomplished,
Right In Front of mine eyes,
I can only praise for the gift called Life.

Note:- This is my testimony.  I saw this happen in front of my eyes. How job ma'am revived. I know it was a miracle. God had intervened. I thank Him for his intervention and grace. Amen

R. A . Jacob

Justice is the cry of the earth, a poem by R. A. Jacob

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