Him
I was meant to be
With Him
I was created to live
With Him
I was given wings to fly only
With Him
I was meant to flourish
With Him
I was made to grow and
Become more
With Him
I was made to be in love
With Him
Who is this Him
I speak of?
Our living, breathing God,
Creator, Master, Lord
So do not be ashamed
To lift up Holy Hands
If it is Him whom you adore
This Our Yahshua
For only He is where
Our eternity dwells
And His Beauty reigns
Supreme!
From
From the white light
Above my head
To the brown ground
Beneath my feet
From every breath
While I'm awake
To every heartbeat
While I sleep
You are my everything
Come, Lord Jesus,
COME
Millenia come and millenia go
Still time after time
You continue to show
Your incomprehensible
Love, goodness, joy
Your peace
Even with outstretched
Arms
For us You continue to reach
In order to forgive
A completely new life to give
But it hangs in the balance
From us it will require the talent
Of making the right choice
On His bloodied cross
After He raised His Voice
It is finished!
For all eternity
Our sins had they been punished
Still,
We must decide, choose
For ourselves
How do we really wish to dwell?
With someone so beautiful
Our words cannot express
Or
An Infinity without God's love forever
This is every man's greatest
and lifelong test!
The Ticket
Jesus Christ
Into heaven
Is
OUR TICKET
With
HIS BLOOD
He came to
STOP IT
that satan's deceit!
So won't you
GET OUT
Even if it
Takes a
SMALL SHOUT
In joy
To grab people's attention
So they can
Win it
THAT HOLY TICKET
Into God's Eternal Paradise!!
Hand to Hand
Imagine. . .
This large open plain
A massive battlefield
Where today in another war
Many demons yet might I
Still be forced to kill
Thick helmet on my head
Chain metal on my chest
Finally I step forward
Serving my Master’s undying quest
To bring home the lost
A great dark enemy’s army
Gathers in this earthly field
Hoping to devour
And my most precious faith
Longing to at last kill
But we have a Living, Risen KING!
Upon our dusty clay
Did He with human feet
Sleep, cry and trod
This our Holy, Beautiful,
ALMIGHTY GOD!
So take heart
The battle is not over
Onward it still rages
As written within
A Holy Book’s eternal pages
And for us the best of news?
God wins, Christ wins
His Spirit all evil will subdue
And if you so choose
Saving us, I, we and you!!
The Reason
A political chaos,
A mess,
Rages outside our doors
Seeming louder, louder
More and more
But is it the real issue
Really the Problem?
Or is there something
Penetrating deeper
into each home
Down into the
Marrow of our bones?
Chaos, pain
The symptoms
Of a general sickness
Not just in this country
Worldwide a plague is this
Screaming, howling,
An everyday test
We sense the underlying
Abnormalness,
In our hearts a deviation
From a clearest sanity
Could it be from our hands
The faults, all our own creation?
Most, or should I say all
Ancient civilizations
Felt an undergirding need
In the heart an inner call
For something outside the self
Dare I call it a god?
Is this the hand we seem
To have been dealt?
The answer is missing
Unless we pay close attention
Let's stop all the searching
Listen to our own urgings
To words inspired by a Holy Spirit
Meant in our minds to clear it
This worldwide, mass confusion
Take it out of the hidden darkness
Away from secretive collusion
This answer to the stress
All our world's lamenting strife
Look to our King, our Lord
OUR LOVING JESUS CHRIST!!
The Reason
A political chaos,
A mess,
Rages outside our doors
Seeming louder, louder
More and more
But is it the real issue
Really the Problem?
Or is there something
Penetrating deeper
into each home
Down into the
Marrow of our bones?
Chaos, pain
The symptoms
Of a general sickness
Not just in this country
Worldwide a plague is this
Screaming, howling,
An everyday test
We sense the underlying
Abnormalness,
In our hearts a deviation
From a clearest sanity
Could it be from our hands
The faults, all our own creation?
Most, or should I say all
Ancient civilizations
Felt an undergirding need
In the heart an inner call
For something outside the self
Dare I call it a god?
Is this the hand we seem
To have been dealt?
The answer is missing
Unless we pay close attention
Let's stop all the searching
Listen to our own urgings
To words inspired by a Holy Spirit
Meant in our minds to clear it
This worldwide, mass confusion
Take it out of the hidden darkness
Away from secretive collusion
This answer to the stress
All our world's lamenting strife
Look to our King, our Lord
Our loving Jesus Christ!!
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