Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Corpus Christii - The body of Christ




Corpus Christii Thao broke for me.
Three cruel nails pierced Thy palms and feet,
Oh! corpus Christii they peeled Thy very skin out of Thee.

Thao bore the pointed wires on Thy back,the hunter and the sticks of rejection so silently.
They scraped every inch of Thy corpus,oh! it was the limit of brutality.

They took Thy linen and casted lots for it,
gave Thee a mocking royalty and made the thorny crown on Thy head to sit.

They marched Thee on the city streets with wounds exposed that shouted to the stone hearts to come and believe.
yet they so easily nailed Thee to the tree,oh! wicked souls,no they did not grieve.

All this did not yet satisfy them and they punctured finally Thy side too,
still oh Christii Thao hung there and prayed so earnestly "Father forgive them for they know not what they do".

Thao took every bit of their sins and gave Thy spirit in the hands of Thy father,
Thao knew they will spit on Thee,slap Thee and curse Thee,still Thao drank the cup in Gethsemane saying to the Lord 'not my will but Yours rather.'

Oh! corpus Christii Thao gave Thy blood to cleanse me,
ascending to heaven oh! corpus Christii,Thao sealed in Thy kingdom a perfect place,just for me.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

The Holy War is on...


The heavenly Armour is on,
Lord's armies gathered up.
The weapons of righteousness in our hands,
We march on,we march on.

Devil's angels tremble fearfully,
our God is on our side.
Look how your master escapes,
We march on,we march on.

This holy war will sweep you off the face of this earth,
you'll burn forever yet death will not save you so soon.
Are you repenting when the time's up?
Oh give up,
We march on,we march on.

Come now out of your invisible hiding oh you Satan,
face the truth which comes true,
the heaven and earth are passing away,
but see our God's word,how furiously it's chasing you.

We march on,we march on
where do you think you'll hide?
The war's on but the battle is already won,
come now Lucifer,weak and lost as you are,
it's time you make the lake of fire your bride.

TIME FOR TESTING


There's a time for testing,
a time to see till when you can cling.
Time to test the measure of your love,
to know,in your worse days,still will you sing?

There comes a time to see how much you trust,
harvesting everyday for the kingdom of heaven,
or keeping your tools carelessly to rust.

Time's escaping too quickly,
the privileges running out of hand.
Stand faithfully in this test of your Lord,
or you'll breathe the unquenchable fire and live on hell's land.