Inexplicably bound To You Body, soul, heart and mind No longer caught up In the limits of Space, matter or time Oh, what a gift!
All of Your Purity, Your Holiness Your Kindness Goodness Love Your Great Sacrifice To be born here Made out of dust Just like us
To die in Such pain Agony Suffering Us with Your Grace, Mercy Forgiveness To be covering
Praise You Lord Jesus Praise You
So, Lord God Jesus Easter's week is all About You, Your Glory As written in Your Most Holy Book’s Story As You stepped Out of Your grave (In all your Glory's Holy Might) For all, each and every Human soul to save!!
U healed our diseases U raised our dead Drove out darkest demons Fed us until it became clear Of U, is there Nothing ordinary Nothing mere
U grew and grew in power Until man's authority (held in satan's grip) Of u began to fear Staked u to a cross Took ur life so dear And then, In ignorance so sheer At ur last breath Did they cheer, Did they sneer (at ur last sigh Sent themselves To hell to reside)
So let us not today Do the same Crown Christ As your only King As our voices In heaven may ring Dear Lord Jesus To glorify and praise Only U!!
PSALM 150:6 LET EVERYTHING THAT HAS BREATH PRAISE THE LORD. PRAISE THE LORD!
I may have nothing left But only whispered prayers Solitary Receiving glancing stares Still somehow I move forward
Tediously, One foot in front Of the other I feel the words Behind my back As they gather Outloud and/or In the silence
Satan Demons Their cloud forms But, Words can crush A soul, You know
Yet Another cloud Rolls down From above Made only of Pure light Cleared for Human sight If you desire To see
I clap my hands In glee In joy run forth Christ steps Out To walk His Usual course
With only one smile Raises his hands Words from between His fingers fall To water all Earth’s dry, parched Corrupted lands Bringing New Life!
So follow His Brightened, Light-filled words Glistening on The path ahead To find your Holy God And you will Have done your duty Fulfilled your sacred job!!
Up close Eyeball to eyeball Face to face Chest to chest Breath to breath Until the second Of your physical death How close your God is
From the moment Of our conception Until at the foot Of His throne Our final destination God wants and is Close So very , very close Do not harden your Heart Like a rebellious Lost world Spiritually almost Comatose
God wants to be Intimate with you Every beat of your Heart is personal To Him Desiring for All eternity Your soul To win So let Him in
Let God the Father Christ the Son God the Holy Spirit Be Personal with you Your heart Your very soul Recreate Refresh and Renew!!
Hope you enjoy the poem and video! The video is also available on my Youtube channel at: https://youtu.be/5zkHdrgEbok
CHRISTMAS!!!
CHRISTMAS Is about CHRIST And His Birth In spite of His intensely Miraculous Worth He chose To have all of His beauty, Uncontainable Power Heavenly Glory, Light On a rare, never seen before Or ever seen again night Put into a fleshly Child-like shell Who would have thought They would ever have had Such words to tell!
But such did occur Done for the human heart To stir To grab Our attention away From the mundane Of each and every day All of the world's Daily dust In which we seem To mistakenly place So much trust
So let go of all the sparkly lights For a few seconds All the man-made delights Of a secularized season And meditate upon God's Holy Son Leaving all of Heaven's Glories To live in a darkened stall As He willing chose To answer His Father's call To sacrifice His Life's Beauty Knowing the awaiting cruelty Still, He did it solely, Only, Bravely, Gloriously, Eternally To save all of us, The you and me!!
You may watch this video also on my You Tube channel under my name Susan Guinn. Have a blessed day.
The Demon Slayers
Demon Slayers What even we were meant to be At just one whisper of Christ’s name The darkness trembles Then it turns to flee Over man’s history on this earth Life became an entirely new game
Attackers at first Until. . . Christ’s resurrection bought for us A complete and total new birth Now satan’s demons run and hide Afraid at last to show their true face Knowing now had come Of their beforehand freedom The very last taste
Christ, Now ensconced upon His royal throne Encircled with His eternal beauty’s golden glow Christ’s heavenly warriors are daily sent To rend and destroy man’s age-old foe So we too may begin our most joyful ascent Towards Our Savior’s most glorious grace And His Paradise’s Open Gates!!