Victory Shout
Come, Lord Jesus, Come
Heaven’s Reigning,
Ruling Son!
Give me no more
Mournful chants
Give me instead
Your Victory Shout
satan’s hell thought it had won
As it watched the
Darkening of the sun
On a day it had plotted
To crucify God’s Son
With itself was so besotted
Sounded its own victory shout
But,
You took one deep breath
Your glory returned
A dead, fleshly body
Once again moved
A stone was rolled
The grave emptied
As you stepped back out
Into the light of day
Your hands raised and gave
Your Victory’s Shout!
Yes, Lord Jesus, Yes
Praise you Lord Jesus
Praise You!!
Revolving
Life is revolving
Circumstances Shifting,
Always evolving
Which is okay
God did not mean for
Us to stay
Forever static
But what are we
To become?
Is there an answer
To that as I run
My life’s race?
Just around what does
My life revolve?
All existence
Revolves around
God the Son,
God the Father
God the Holy Spirit
Holding all of life
Every living thing
In their hands
Stars spin,
Lives end & begin
Planets die off
All in tune to
A universal melody
An eternal song
Chiming out the purity
Infinity’s bright light
In God’s love
So, join in the dance
Let Him also entrance
Your heart
Join the mighty crowds
That have been endowed
With His Grace, Mercy
Forgiveness
Let your life revolve
Around His!
Do Not Fret, Do Not Worry
There is no need to worry
God is still upon His throne
Surrounded by His endless glory
Resolved still to bring us home
Despite satan’s same sad,
Old & darkened story
Full of lies, murder, deceit
satan loses
For in the end,
God always wins
There is no way
To stop Him
So do not try
It will only leave your heart
With a very heavy sigh
Of loss
satan knows getting closer
Is his eternity of defeat
That is why his cruel fury
Even greater has he unleashed
Upon our sad & lonely world
But if today you chose
This Living, Christ
Then not one single day of
Your tomorrows will you lose
In God’s Glories-filled Paradise
By His Hands given endless Joys
In the infinity of His Blisses
To receive His endless kisses!!
Noise, noise to
To fill the ears
With the eyes as well
Does it interfere
On screens everywhere
Floats through the air
With the power to heal
Or our souls to tear
Our world in chaos
Forever in pain
In such a state
Of blindness
Can there be any gain
For deepest peace
Can we grasp onto joy
Or will we driven be
Over a desperate world to
Constantly weep?
There is a noise for
All to seek
That tries to help
You truly reap
That deep inner knowledge
Or what our lives should be
But this can only be found
In quiet & on our knees
Comes in response to
God’s inner urgings
That still, smallest voice
May we respond always
& most gratefully rejoice!
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Stools of Do Nothing
In this country, USofA,
Not all,
But many
Who claim
To carry
Christ’s name
Do Nothing
We enjoy our
Comforts
As we stroll,
Cavort,
In our prosperity
As glaringly
Evil grows, rises
Stronger
We have not stood against
satan’s darkness
He stands in jest
Of our spiritual weakness
Apathy
As all around we see
Our culture deteriorates
It is time to
Gird our loins
As of old
As the ancient
Book has told
Dress ourselves
In God’s Protective Armor
For the battle
Does rage
Each & every day
If suffer we must
To carry Christ’s name
Then suffer we should
To protect all that is good
All good things flow
From the Father
Of the heavenly lights
It is times for Christ’s
American church to
Join in the fight!!
Not All Angels Play The Harp
Standing tall,
You soar
nobility on display
I, in my feeble clay,
Watching
Wishing
To be as loyal as you
Fierce, strong
Following your leader
Into battle
Wherever He leads
There is an enemy
To vanquish
Be made to bleed
Today,
Many are there to save
So onward the battle rages
Swords, blades glistening
Flash in the light
As your strong arms raise
A new trail is blazed
to lead humanity back home
Souls to be saved
Nations to be raised
To live on higher levels
To defeat demons, a devil
Hell-bent on man’s destruction
So forget the peaceful harps
Those white fleecy clouds
Today, the battle sounds
Beneath Christ’s golden crown
And mightily you fight on!