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!!
He went out onto the streets For it was always His Original Intention The lost to save and to seek
Sure, in temple courts He did indeed also teach But let it be known That Christ also Walked the streets Where the lost, the blind, The lame Were never beyond his reach
So take Him out there For church walls cannot Will not Were never meant to contain, Our King of Glory It's always the same story Remember, Man-made walls were Never made His words To imprison Death could not stop His Strength, Love or Grace For Jesus is alive His has eternally arisen!!!
Idols, Idols Everywhere I look, I stare Turning my head I can see Enticing, me To Believe In their goodness What a mess!
You have yours I have mine They’re hard to let go Hard to unwind Most of the flesh To understand Not such a great test Power, Money Material Possessions Sex At time, they can lead To extremes of regret
In love with ourselves We run, we fume, we struggle At times, in singles Or often in doubles We collect, we hoard Then grasp We should feel insecure Nothing down here really Lasts
Reach for the eternal, A Holy Immortal God Please, oh please In Him learn to trust He desires to love us! His blessings They can be known So, don’t stand out in the Dark, all alone Reach for wisdom And take yourself off The idol’s throne!!
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!!
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