I love a blank page I love a blank page Nice way to start my day As words fill the head An incentive to leave my bed Perfectly pure white A welcoming sight Black marks fill to the end Hoping I may to you send A better day of Blessings & Joy!
Morning Prayer - A Beautiful Day! Come Lord Jesus Let’s have a beautiful day! Keep my eyes focused up Toward your ever flowing cup Of Your Purest Joy & Love Thank you for letting me look above Toward your beaming, smiling Face Unending Overwhelming Mercy & Grace Of this, I desperately need A very large spoonful’s taste! Help me stay focused off The chaotic darkness below Our wars, pain & greed Allowing me to clearly perceive Your Radiant Perfection’s Glow A different way & place to live Is what you always wished to give Eternity’s paradise, those opened gates To a much better place And the overwhelming beauty Found only on your Holy Face!
Came From I came from & to you will return Dear God For your warmth-filled embrace I deeply yearn Your hallowed halls I long to peruse At the edge of your feet Those power-filled, golden shoes I tremble Yet there, I find my most peaceful rest & only at your behest Am I allowed to rise With expectant eyes To see for myself At last, Your beauty’s-filled smiling sighs!
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The First Christ must come first Everything else a poor second As you listen to His voice So sweetly trill & beckon Return to me I will return to you A new day will break forth Ensue! A sun unlike any other Will roll & rise A shining, sparkling New planet To be beheld with widened eyes To live in a new universe These second-hand words I now rehearse Taken from the writings Of an ancient Holy Book I am allowed to delight in reciting!
So Forget! A world barges in Rude & loud, using force Seeking its own way To get me off my course From you, Lord Christ So, On I must struggle To stay away From seeking its Loud, belligerent way & listen to your gentle voice instead So, F O R G E T Your large house Your sleek, ramblings cars Persistent pleasure seeking In Him only Am I believing! Toward His cross Am I retreating! Toward a better life & a Living Son’s Paradise!!!
The Broken Restored My soul was broken In pieces shattered Only You could collect The pieces From where They were scattered Into the darkness Your fingers reached & found them I stand restored, Whole, once again A new creation Is for what you wish But only You, Dear Savior That truth can seal With Your Holy Kiss!
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