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Mahmoud Ghoochani, 13 december 2013

The love complain

This is very hard to believe that a cottage may think. But our straw cottage is thinking about a glorious
Tomorrow .
The day when grief flames its green larynx and breaks the night glasses with a high intend and wide spirit.
Yes, a familiar feeling tells me to whisper the sea songs for you , but the song odor prevents me from doing this.
I don’t know what has happened ? but I am not mistaken, all these things are because of love complain from the sea grief which the melody of the kindness of the sea disgraced it to make it hear its love complain.

Mahmoud Ghoochani
Tehran - Iran

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Mahmoud Ghoochani, 13 december 2013

The unknown star

When I fell in love with you , I knew that we can make sea by drops and now I am very happy because I am going to marry you to be with you.
My heart feels a kind of pleasure and delightness which tells me about the past, from the season that my heart ravished and left me a memory along with the passions of the best pretext.
O, they men, really good days! The night in which the star became enamored with the meteor. And its brilliancies be scattered like the anemone petals.
The night in which there was nobody except me and you ,that was the moment
When your eyes looked at me and called me.

I can't believe that you didn’t hear my cry because of my loneliness. But be sure I try my beat to be with you every where, like your shadow. I promise you.

Mahmoud Ghoochani
Tehran - Iran

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Mahmoud Ghoochani, 13 december 2013

The zephyr reveille

Taking the road of the love, for a traveler like me, is very difficult because I didn't feel the familiar affection and didn’t touch the star yet. I should find a new road to plant the love seed in it.
The glass of the night feels alone with the planting of that seed. So becomes agreeable with me in this matter which the footraces are the sign of the voices and now entered in this story . so she believed in me with this story and removes the grief from my eyes and sings a love lyric for me to prepare me for another glorious tomorrow.
Yes ,the time is coming and the zephyr is blowing. And this a the same zephyr reveille which flames the horizon and eliminate the grief salt-marsh.

Mahmoud Ghoochani
Tehran - Iran

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Mahmoud Ghoochani, 13 december 2013

The captivity melody

This is the deep in the night, the stars are cooled dawn and it is raining. There is a loving atmosphere and the love grail has left in to the last savior's hand. The night is splitting . suddenly every body quench their thirst from the limpid water of the spring of the dawn and the sun is appearing in the love grove and causes the dark to disappear.
Our hearts are saying the words again in the spring season and demand the light from the eyes of the moonshine. Can I see the strange friend again?
What would have happened if we all pray for her in the night?
Yes, her kindness symphony is still familiar with me and my heart is still singing the sea song for her.
I am waiting for her amorous look to be captured by her kind heart to watch the sunset in a starless and rainy day.

Mahmoud Ghoochani
Tehran - Iran

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Gert Strydom, 13 december 2013

While your feelings for me are true

While your feelings for me are true
and God night after nights pours out the rain
the flowers and grass jump
in the hours of darkness
and our lives are intertwined
when we do become like one person
and our garden becomes a small paradise
when new flowers even weeds
rise higher and higher day by day.

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Bob Gotti, 13 december 2013

Yet By Grace

I’ve experienced a lot of grace, while on earth I’ve run my race,
This race on earth, we call life, while being led by Jesus Christ;
The Grace of God, so undeserved, yet by grace I have served,
The Eternal God and Creator, when by Grace, I met The Savior.

God’s Grace I had never known, while Truth I was never shown,
Bible Truths from God of Eternity, yet by Grace, He saved me;
It was God Who loved me first, while an unbeliever at my worst,
Deceived, lost and totally depraved, yet by Grace, I was saved.

After cleansing me of my sin, His Grace to me would just begin,
As I began this life brand new, God’s Grace did see me through;
Starting life on the narrow way, with God leading me day to day,
His Grace was apparent in my life, guided by the Spirit of Christ.

The grace God had granted to me, in a weary world set me free,
Freed from the anxieties of life, in a world that’s filled with strife,
And as I live my life day to day, His Grace given, is here to stay,
To quiet all that anxiety and fear, as life’s troubles do draw near.

His Grace is there at every bend, being all sufficient with no end,
Especially in the darkest of time, surely dispersed by His design,
Grace that brings comfort and light, while in that darkest of night,
Along come trial’s gloomy rays, yet His Grace comforts my days.

(Copyright ©11/2011 Bob Gotti)

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Bob Gotti, 13 december 2013

Ignoring The Greatest Gift

This is the season Christ was given, so His Spirit could then live in,
In the very heart of earthly men, when believers are truly born again;
The Holy Spirit is what I speak of, sent by God from Heaven above,
Sent down to all who truly believe, God’s Spirit, all believers receive.

Today on earth for many living, this has become a season of giving,
Giving, which began with The Lord, Who, by many, today is ignored,
Focusing today on their biggest gift, creates for many a spiritual rift,
A separation with God between, those engrossed in a holiday scene.

While seeking for others big gifts, in the true madness of Christmas,
Many don’t seek the best gift of all, the One, delivered inside a stall,
The One with an unmatched price, who actually became our sacrifice,
That One Gift being Jesus Christ, Who, offers us a gift of eternal life.

Christ was sent to all by God above; God’s Gift of unparalleled Love.
Christ, who’s actually the only reason, why we even have this season,
Yet the many today continue to ignore, Christ, Who came well before
All those now presently on earth, to offer those souls a spiritual birth.

Christmas by many, is truly spent, ignoring that Gift, which God sent,
To not just one, but every nation, to bring to all men God’s Salvation,
The Greatest Gift to all mankind, One which many today leave behind,
With God lost in their holiday strife, as they continue on in a futile life.

(Copyright ©12/2012 Bob Gotti)

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Bob Gotti, 13 december 2013

Christmas Reflection

As believers reflect on this season, the holiday with but, one reason,
In a season which bears His name, we reflect on the One, who came,
The One, Who came for everyone, God’s One and Only Eternal Son,
The One, Who came for all of us, The Lord and Savior, Christ Jesus.

During this special time of the year, how many today truly draw near,
The One, sent from heaven above, He who fills this season with love,
Not simply a love, that passes by, but, God’s Love, from up on high,
Love, beyond our human reason, which, extends beyond this season.

Real Truth, that men need to hear, is so absent from this time of year,
The Truth that nations proclaim, in this season, which bears His Name,
Though the name’s altered by some, it’s still about when He did come.
Being God’s Gift, sent to everyone, Jesus, God’s Only Begotten Son.

This is the season for every life, to reflect on our Savior, Jesus Christ,
The Author of life and our Creator, Who came to be the world’s Savior,
But, in this postmodern world, Christmas Truth, people seldom herald,
In this world that is so fast-paced, Christmas Truth has been replaced,

With an empty meaning so far from, Truth, that would have men come,
To The Lord sent to every nation, to receive from Him God’s Salvation;
But, this season and for all year long, Christmas can be a lasting song,
In your heart through truthful gleaning, giving Christmas a real meaning.

(Copyright ©12/2012 Bob Gotti)

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Bob Gotti, 13 december 2013

Through Emmanuel

Today Christians rejoice in Emmanuel, The Lord God of Israel,
The Lord sent as Messiah to them, is The Lord God of all men,
The Savior, sent to Israel first, is Living Water for all who thirst,
He is for men The Bread of Life, Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ.

Emmanuel means “God with us”, in the person of Christ Jesus,
He came to God’s chosen nation, to bring Israel, His Salvation,
To save His people from their sin, all that darkness deep within,
In that darkness they didn’t see, Christ was the Lord of Eternity.

Because of that nation’s denial, Christ would turn to the Gentile,
Men, walking in spiritual darkness, would see the light of Jesus,
All those in the spiritual night, could come to The Savior’s Light,
Now obtainable to every nation, was The Lord’s Great Salvation.

Now not aliens of the Covenant, are all embracing The One sent,
The One sent to all the world, as God’s Revelation was unfurled,
Christ fulfilling ancient prophecy, so all in darkness now will see,
Jews and Christians now are one, through The Body of The Son.

Salvation is offered to all men, when in Christ they’re born again,
Born of God’s Spirit from above, available to all by God’s Love,
As Christ came to do God’s will, saving both Gentiles and Israel,
The Lord Savior of all of us, all through Emmanuel, Christ Jesus.

(Copyright ©12/2012 Bob Gotti)

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Bob Gotti, 13 december 2013

Merry X-mas?

Say Christ at Christmas, men pause, isn’t it about Santa Claus?
Isn’t he that one, who comes, for all of our daughters our sons,
Bringing presents for everyone, creating for us all, holiday fun?

Say that Jesus is the ultimate Gift; simply creates a spiritual rift,
A gift for whom, they may say, even though it is Christmas Day,
Is not Christmas all about toys, for our precious girls and boys?

Mention at all the baby Jesus; they reply, He is not for all of us,
Speaking of Christ, He’s the one, who came down for everyone,
The only Son of The Eternal God, sent from Heaven to this sod.

Speaking of the Man Jesus Christ, you will create political strife,
For we must be politically correct, not to mention at all that sect,
Christ is never to be spoken of, during a season that we all love.

Mention at Christmas the Savior, many don’t believe in a Creator,
Accountability, they have none; they have no regard for His Son,
Christ, being the one they need, Christmas Truth they don’t heed.

Just mention at Christmas Calvary, they say what about the tree?
The one on which He was crucified, when for all, the Savior died?
Even all who’ve yet to believe, yes, God’s Truth they can receive.

Friend, what is the exact reason, we have the Christmas Season?
It’s not for presents, but God’s Son, Who was born for everyone,
And Jesus Christ is His name, Who, well before Christmas came!

(Copyright ©11/2011 Bob Gotti)

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The love complain

The unknown star

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The captivity melody

While your feelings for me are true

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Ignoring The Greatest Gift

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Through Emmanuel

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