Pentecostal Fire Disciples, huddled In an upper room Shaking in their boots Trying to dispel the gloom Of your death Feeling only fear’s failure was left Until, A Pentecostal fire Blazed across their heads By tongues of living fire Were they to be led To stop the shaking, quaking & rise up Boldly speak Those first words of hope To preach And loudly proclaim In many tongues The life, the power Of God’s only RISEN SON!
Prayer for this Sunday Morning I am going to rise up Quit living in the muck Satan attempts to drag me down into And I choose YOU Lord Jesus, I choose you And you ever-growing hope! Amen.
Summer Haiku
Your inner man dies
Filling with the living Christ
this is true self-love
Before Before all time and space There was a glorious face Full of only grace Love for all He surveyed Having always the last say Over everything But, His goodness, beauty So overwhelming So always flowing Over and upward welling He wished to share it With others So the Three got together Made planets spin Stars shine But decided they had rather Make some someones A planetary home was made The darkest of night Became a day Animals, all creatures Brought into His sight Then His allowed His man to stand upright He felt such joy In this glorious child He had truly let His imagination run wild Crowned us at last With one glorious smile! Shout for joy All the earth At the glory Of this first birth But never fear, He will remove For a second time all tears As once again, The battle against Darkness He will win Return us, Back home If we choose Remember God will Never ever lose!!
Love’s Sword Love’s sword flashes left & right Truly a most intimidating sight In some hearts causes joy In others only strikes pure terror But, When it’s through For each & the every of us, The me and you Will it shine so crystal clear Those who have loved and Held His Christ so very dear!
The Race It matters not how The race begins It matters only how The race will end From the very start There will be times That may truly Almost stop your heart But never fear The Scriptures say There is for race-winners A much more glorious Day! As you step across the Finish line Through death’s portals Or when God ends for all time satan, sin, pain, evil’s darkness The greatest prize you will win You will be allowed forever to trace Looking into that Most Beautiful Face The One who loves you the most All will be allowed to at last boast In that cross, that shed blood Which unleashed into infinity His Passionate & Incomprehensible UNENDING LOVE!
SoulSails 