Sunday, May 18, 2014
Break me of my false pretenses
Saturday, May 10, 2014
I shall awhile with thee wander once more
In the air of that far off land
In the gaze of that garden of green
In the shadows of that greater land
Amidst the meadows of that better country
The air is rich and full sweet
Filled with the fragrance of thy unbridled creation
And though these are but passing portraits
They are a welcome respite of that
Which is yet to come
The sum of them
Is ne'er enough
Though of their eternal architect
The author of their existence
Is far beyond wreckening
And wild in His wonder
His glory beyond
All comprehension
Of all the greatest thunder
And tempests at sea
Are but a jest to His
Glorious majesty
His presence alone
Doth prick every hair
To stand on end
They all as one
With gladness
Bow in boundless
Exaltation before the Lord
Of all creation
King of that Greater Land
Who formed them not
By His hand
But the thought
The word
Became
Flesh that dwelt
And dwells
Amongst us
Divine
No one is greater
Yet to taste and see
And bask in His
Beauty
Wonder beyond all wonders
And though the memory
Of this passing shadow
But a moment lingers
The longing
That comes
Far greater
Anew
Doth surge
Within the vessel
Of every vein
For it longs
To be in that place again
Yet glory of all
These ancient wonders
The knowledge
And wisdom that come
From His Words
Doth fill the void
Of time and space
So sweet the substance
Of their choice taste
Doth tickle the tongue
When from the mouth
Is spronge
So release the joy
Of that exaltation
And may it ere to be
As one declaration
Though in this broken land
We may awhile remain
There is a hope that yet
Is found within the cracks
Of this dying wasteland
And it speaks of a life anew
It warms and glistens
With the goodness of that
Greater Kingdom
When all burdened breath
Shall no more be born
Then come the dawn
Of that new day
Where all shall be
Made new
And joy of joy
Shall we be home
-Joshua Lee Foist
Wherefore ere the sun shall rise
Look on with expectant eyes
And hope in this passing breath
Release my worry and stress
For me not devise
A cruel disguise
Let truth surprise
And open eyes
To see thy very great and wise
Who alone can know and fill
Thou alone still and still
Wake my slumber
No more in shadows
Hide for in thee
Shall I always
Abide
My joy
My pride
In thee alone
Shall I confide
For thou art king
And I thy bride
Thy hope of one day
While here betrothed
This vow
May I by it
Always live
And to another
Ne'er to seek
For none in they
Shall wash away
Or know me
As thou
Dost know me
In the deep
And dark
Light
Bring to my
Lonesome heart
Depart oh fear
By faith
Be filled
Thy truth
Revealed
Enough
To this frail
Satisfaction
Canst ere
The dust
Of this broken land
Ere to meet
The grace
Of thy pierced hand
For love alone
Did form this place
And love alone
To carry discrace
To save that some
May return
And reconcile
To thee
Alone shall
Find and not
Another to bind
Of this grafted vine
Shall make me
Thine own
One
-Joshua Lee Foist
Thursday, May 1, 2014
What ere a day may come
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Tear down the walls of this counterfeit kingdom
Saturday, April 19, 2014
From my weakness make me strong
From my weakness make me strong
In my strength humble me
Break down my kingdom
And may yours come
In me
Still my tongue
Till it drips of kindness
And tender be my ways
Soften my heart
Breath courage through
My gaping wounds
Wrap thy wisdom and grace
Round my heart
So set my eyes
On thy sweet sacrifice
Will my ways to
Sing thy praise
Humble me
And fill me
With strength
And love
To serve as thou
Hast from above
To set aside
My pride
And surrender
My spirit
Be filled
In thee
To deny all that
Which fleeting be
To taste that which
Satisfies
Open my heart
To a broken people
Love not of my own
Become me
My life no more
Save in thy keeping
Be my one and only
Thought pursuing
Live I to die
That others might live
To taste and see
That thou art good
Oh source of life
Be always near me
Thy will be mine
A grafted vine
Bear thy fruit
Upon this resurrected
Vine
The wine of thy
Eternal fount
Fill my veins
And nourish me
In the drought
And dark
Thy spark
A flame
To fire me
Unquenched consume
And conquer me
That all remain
Thy one and only
Wherefore this life
I fleeting find
Be thou alone
My every ambition
And so desire
That dares to dream
Dream on the theme
Of thy kingdom come
-Joshua Lee Foist
Sunday, April 6, 2014
Now no more for envy
And jealousy
Begone oh fear
Resentment
Thou art a cancer
And cruel thy ways
That seek thine own
Praise
But only to fear
Thou who knowest me
And formed me
And loves me still
Thou art enough
And as for worthless
Stuff that rages for my
Attention
May my one ambition
Be thus to praise
And find my joy
In you
No other beside
Whether earthly
Treasures find
They are but fleeting
Thou art ever
Increasing
As I my desires
Decreasing
May these fruits
Be found in me
Love, joy, and peace
Release from me
My worry
Of all that
I cannot
Control
Grant me service
And gentleness too
That what ere may come
Thy will in me be done
-Joshua Lee Foist