A Part Of Like I was created to be A part of your great group Your Holy Trinity! A smaller part As I bend down Worship at your knees A gift to be like You Should that not My worldly values askew? A world out of balance So out of its mind Tumbling along on a very thin line Not even your angels Did You die for Over us Your Spirit’s healing Did You wish to pour To enable, re-birth Through all the light & darkness of this universe, Along its massive girth No one thing and no one else Did You create to reflect The goodness of Yourself Only us! Thank you, Dear Lord In You only May I completely trust!
Category: Holy Spirit
What’s Happened? What's happened to that fire? That roaring, scorching roar A fire so strong Those rising flames Redemption at its core Sadly, Today it sounds a whimper That fire now burns much dimmer Than in days of long ago Did it seem then any simpler? No! then as is now Christ never tried to Simply please the crowds Instead of praise He only earned A darkened funeral shroud On a fateful Pentecost A Spirit's fire was loosed Bright, burning above their heads Seen as to more clearly teach Their God's eternal truths So let's catch hold Revive, rejuvenate those flames Boldly denounce all worldly shames So we may free ourselves & others From satan's violent chains
Flowers Flowers flitter, float and twist Spinning at water’s edge Suspended in fluid life Until a force, unidentifiable Pushes, they’re caught in Torrents of an energy Out of control, blindly Ripping at everything Multi-hued and rushing Entrapped in wildly straining At times, mad, Ceaselessly rushing waters Of life, labor, loss, pain Flowers follow, bobbing Tossed and thrown Waters almost overwhelming Losing a few small strays Of petals, delicate against The flow, deluge swirling Forcing them to dance At last, the journey’s end Uncertain, perhaps unsafe The water tumbles, falls over An abyss of rock’s sharp edge The flowers cling, clutch Tenacious to hold the liquid Surface, then in FAITH They release and reach For a hitherto unknown Place, in air, It lifts, they let go And rise to fly back home!
Phillippians 3:20-21 ESV But our citizenship is in heaven and from it we await a Savior, the Lord Jesus Christ, who will transform our lowly body to be like his glorious body by the power that enables him even to subject all things to himself.
Daniel 12:2 ESV / 8 helpful votes
And many of those who sleep in the dust of the earth shall awake, some to everlasting life, and some to shame and everlasting contempt.
SPIRIT OVERFLOWS You touch The tip Of Your finger To Your lip Then to The very tip Of my hand’s Finger Where You let It linger For only one heart’s beat And then It overflows So that it too may grow This seed It wishes To enlarge Itself I take what You offer Fill my heart’s coffers Then silently It flows Until it reaches Down to my toes & I touch The tip of My finger Where I let It linger To another’s Your Spirit To be Passed on Another does The same So Your Most Glorious Name May be passed Finger to finger Until at last Enough It’s been passed Until no one Else remains All has been done To save Each & every one!!
Not OK On our own, We are not OK In our own power Not for one second, Or one hour Will we ever be Or see Salvation, redemption Only by the blinding light From above Drenched in eternity’s love Can the dark in us Ever be overcome Only HIS SPIRIT can we trust To do that job We are too weak From sin Only in prayer On our knees Will we win Any battle with the satan SO KILL OFF THE OLD SELF If you truly wish to see That transformation Only Christ can bring So allowed you will be With true Joy to say ‘It is not I that lives But Christ that lives in me!’