A.L.B. for June 17, 2010

If it wasn’t for the blood

It’s blood in my eyes

Cause it’s blood in the street

It’s blood on the journey

Cause it’s blood at our feet

If it’s wasn’t for Christ, we’d all witness defeat

It’s blood in the harvest, it’s blood in the wheat

If it wasn’t for the blood, we’d all be the victim

Like a pitbull, the devil would say sic’ em

The devil would say get em

I got blood in my eyes so I can’t call it or pick em

6ft walker, Holy Spirit talker

I’ll never stop running, I’d rather be a stalker

For God I live, for God I die

Don’t worry forensics, I’ll be my own chalker

Outline,

bloodline,

Survivor? Destiny Child

In the storm flood find

The ground is saturated…call that a mud bind

Jesus has many times over rubbed that clay in my eyes

I’ve been blind!!!

If it wasn’t for the blood

What would be the outcome of this story?

I’d probably be on my way to hell

After my left at purgatory.

© 2010 M.A.B.

A.L.B. for June 8, 2010

Like a Dream

If it’s like a dream

We should all wake up

If it’s like a scream

We should speak and shake up

Well if we make up to break up

Then we need to take up to wake up

Jesus said take up your cross and follow me

Well we need to shake off the loss and allow HE

…into our dreams, into our visions

20/20 doesn’t exist without the word precision

3/5 didn’t exist until Christ asked the Father for provision

Feed 5000 sitting on the grass

Saving all souls…because He put himself last…

Paid the price…a hefty task

Hefty hmmm…time to throw out the trash

How can you expect God to find you

If you wear a mask

Seek and ye shall find

So don’t be scared to ask

Last bag…

How do you expect to move forward

If you keep living in the past!!!!?

©2010 M.A.B.

A.L.B. for June 7, 2010

Do I have anything in me?

Besides sin and iniquity

Praise and ability

Stillness and agility?

Jack in Batman

Wait till they get a load of me

No Joker…

The devil is not holdin me

I have chinks in my armor

All the while God is molding me

Clay pots

Hot rocks

Enslaved chains?

Broken locks

Do I have anything in me

Besides some good, some bad

Jagged edged… roads

Lined with thieves and Rahabs?

I’m pleading with the Father

Bless me with what the Prodigal son had

The world is ours…”New jack City”

The world is mine…a betrayer’s pity

A sinner’s penance

A sinner’s deliverance

Bought and sold for 30 talents

Proverbial fence

Wavering…keep your balance.

What’s in you…what’s in me?

Why gain the whole world and lose your integrity???

Mya…the best in me

…Please

The best in me…that’s what God sees!!!!

© 2010 M.A.B.

A.L.B. for June 3, 2010

If God don’t do nothing else

He’s already done enough for me

Done enough for my 7

Done enough for “B.G.”

Watched over my two

Keeps watched over the big three

Not Allen, Pierce and K.G.

I’m thinking, I have (3) Fish, Odom, 5 rings

And a black mamba… K.B.

I once was blind and now I see

God has done so much for me

Once was lost but now I’m found

For every earthly mountain there is solid ground

Enemies surround, enemies are profound

But like a college star

With God I’m pro-bound

K-solo spellbound

Got hearing ears… Well sound…

If God don’t do nothing else

He’s already done enough for me

But since life seems to always be rough for me

God will continue to call its bluff for me!!!!!

© 2010 M.A.B.