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Believe without works

Amongst the rocks I run
And where I come from or where I go
Doesn’t matter
The latter is for later and the other is in the past
Fast I run
Over rivers and past cliffs I run
Fully in the moment, just being a component of the environment
Not following any man made trend
But the ups and downs of the landscape I follow
Completely in the flow
But once I arrive at my destination
God puts his hands upon me and sais ‘follow me’
I take a moment of thought but don’t flee
Is this me or is God the Almighty actually calling me
To be free of my own slavery?
To be fully and most competently me?

I choose for a life full
But soon it becomes dull
The once sharp knife becomes blunt;
The eternal life becomes a one day stunt.
Once every week, millions of Christians come together
To hear the voice of God;
Distancing themselves from the other lot.
Those that don’t treat others like themselves,
Those that don’t buy fair and ecological;
Those that do neglect the poor or even all!?

How come millions of Christians can’t change their way of life,
do they really for God’s will strive???

While eating food that poisons our water, buying clothing made by slaves.
‘I sometimes buy ecological!’
The good we do goes in waves.
‘The holy spirit lives in me!’ Cause I sing ‘hallelujah!’ And say ‘hey’ to my neighbor, with lots of love.
Doesn’t that come from the One above?

“Believe without works is empty.”
And that’s what -everywhere around me- I see. Not just ‘no works’, but negative works.

“Love God above all and your fellow man as yourself. “


Most talk
Empty, useless
Most walk
Full of stress

We live our lives
As though theirs no tomorrow
But in reality, from our kids we borrow
This earth upon which we live


3 years and 3 days
I thought I could flee from your will
Just follow one of the many ways
Sometimes I do still

Act as if there’s none that pays
But that’s not the case
Without following your law we kill
Just by eating we let your creation get ill

Refugee, child worker, pesticide
In this social war I fight
On the wrong side
Let’s from his Almighty face hide

Let’s run away and don’t look back
But God might say ‘what the hack’
Child there’s nothing you can do
That I can’t undo, I love you

But please surrender to me
Stop doing wrong
Set yourself free
Realise that you’re not strong
Not strong enough without me

+ All is bright
+ I feel the pain
– it’s all right
+ I’m sorry, I lost, didn’t gain
– what you talking about, where you in a fight?
It was night, the street lights shone bright, he had lost a bet, lost a fight. Would soon lose a wife and soon afterwards his life –

Life’s not always fair
Maybe you have none that care for you or none for whom to care.
Life’s not always fair

A smile, a sun ray through the clouds
A kid that joyfully shouts

But soon afterwards lays bleeding and crying, shouting it out
Life’s a rollercoaster that has to be fought or enjoyed

The mirror

I looked at you,
And saw darkness.
The mirror brightened up your face,
But over your eyes there was a haze,
Which showed your inner being.
Seeing that, I was amazed.
With my own darkness I was faced –


I turned 22
Next time at breakfast it’ll only be me and you
They sang for me as I woke up
Pancakes on my plate, chocolate milk in my cup
Gifts where given and tested out
About a mic cable I had some doubt
Food was plenty, all day long
But it was my family being there that made me feel strong
A place amongst people where I truly belong

The tower

The ugly tower at the station
Looks like it had a bad relation
And just now is coming to that realisation


An accident with the train
All passengers quarreling as if in pain
For the few minutes they’d gain
If no person had jumped before the train

One day, one moment, the next we’re gone

Death I believe is a part of life

The giving of lifes substance to the next

Watch out what you leave behind

Not everything is worth of being put in text

Every second, every day you get is timed


One year, one life, after which you dissapear

Is it in fear of what we can do, we live backset?

Is it in fear of death we get upset?

From this moment to the next –



It has it’s ups and downs
It’s whys and frowns
It’s living is not evident
It’s upon which you depend
During moments strait or bend
Reach one another a hand
It’s given not lend
Life, it’ll evolve
What to do with it is the biggest question you’ll ever solve