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YOU’LL NEVER WALK ALONE [biggus]
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biggus writes "He lived his life in the shadows
Hiding from Gods light
Not acknowledging his existence
Thinking he was out of sight
He thought he walked the road alone
Without the Lord by his side
But at the hour of his death
His faith could no longer be denied
On the darkness of this death
God lights a light to show his way
Shining his light of love
To comfort those left in disarray
As he walks in Gods light
Within the sound of Heavens bells
God illuminating his path
Now he walks with the angels
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6058]THANKSGIVING [LouiseEvans]
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LouiseEvans writes "In the Year of our Lord 1620, nglisg Pilgrims left Holland to come to a land where they could freely worship God. When they landed in America they became friends with the Wampanoag Indians. In October 1621 Governor william Bradford declared a feast to give thanks to God for their first harvest. The Wampanoag and Pilgrims celebrated together
Psalm 95:1 Oh, come let us sing to the Lord Let us shout to the Rock of our salvation (2)Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving.
Thanksgiving Day, Thanksgiving Day
the joy that this day brings
with turley, yams and stuffing
and many other tasty things.
On this day, this special day
when fine meales are prepared
and famiies are gathered
many blessings will be shared
The Wampanoag and Pilgrims
thanked the Lord God who gave
such blessings in the harvest
that they had food to save
So we should do as they did
and take some time to pray
giving thanks to the Lord God
for all He is doing today
The Wampanoag and Pilgri,s
thought friendship would be best
so neither harmed the other
or put the other to the test
We need to do as these men
and not look on man's skin
but rather seek a friendsip
that we gladly welecome in
Now we come before the Lord
with humble hearts rejoicing
He the Rock of our salvation
is most worthy of thanksgioving
Let us come into His presence
and then joyfully proclai,
that the Rock of our Salvation
is most worthy of acclaim."
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6021]A MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH [biggus]
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biggus writes "Wear your smile
Enjoy Life
If only for awhile
Enjoy the moment
It’s a special gift
That’s heaven sent
Life and death
Are separated
By a single breath
Then more or less
In an instant
Nothing-ness?
Then the sight
At the tunnels end
Of heavens light
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Lenten Season 2009 [dr_john_celes]
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dr_john_celes writes "It’s Lent-time once again;
Make it a boon, not bane;
Empty your soul’s sin-bins;
Let grace of God, souls rinse!
It’s time to pray a lot;
Fasting avoids soul’s rot;
Keep off all deadly sins;
The Holy Spirit wins!
‘We know the foe in depth;
On sinful mud, we slept;
We do all sins again;
Our grace is on the wane!’
Lent is the time to think;
Our follies, we must shrink;
Let good thoughts fill the mind;
From evil, let’s rescind.
Take care each moment then;
Let’s move nearer heaven;
Keep off satan’s rampage;
Christians have advantage.
Preserve the body pure;
Sufferings, let’s more endure;
The God, most High knows this;
He’ll give us our due bliss!
Pray every now and then;
Read Bible much often;
Read about saints on earth,
Who suffered ev’n from birth!
With God, let’s reconcile;
Sin is bitter like bile;
Confess as many times;
Say prayers, hymns and rhymes.
Let’s win our divine war;
Heal will our soul’s sin-scar;
Lent is the time aright
Let’s make our dark lives bright!
Forget the sinful past;
Good things alone will last;
Satan is mere actor;
God is the clear victor.
Copyright by Dr John Celes 2-24-2009
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6049]ON THE BLACK LAKE [biggus]
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biggus writes "John, in his boat one grey autumn day
Bobbing on the lakes black water
His heart gripped by blackness
As he sobbed for the loss of his daughter
His blood ran cold through his veins
As he stared at the dark water there
Water that would welcome him
And end a life filled with despair
John’s life was as empty as his heart
Now his dear little girl was gone
That sweet yellow haired angel
Without her he just couldn’t go on
Then calmness came upon the water
And he became suddenly aware
He was no longer alone in his boat
As he stared at the dark water there
The boat no longer bobbed on the lake
As he turned to look behind him
He saw God sitting in the stern
And on the shore stood two Seraphim
God sat with smiling countenance
His hair white as artic snow
His soft eyes just radiated love
And he emitted a warming glow
John stood silent before his god
As the boat drifted towards the shore
And the black despair which gripped him
Left his body through every pore
Then Gods eyes looked toward the land
To where his brace of angels stood
And John was moved to do the same
And in that instant he understood
For stood between the angels
Was his sweet yellow haired girl
Her broken body once more whole
And a hallow sat above her curls
Though the heavenly father never spoke
John understood the meaning clear
His darling child made Cherubim was safe
And his time was not yet near
Then singing the songs of paradise
The Seraphim both ascended high
While his darling girl waved to him
And ascended herself into the sky
John turned towards the stern
As the boat bobbed on the lake again
But saw only an empty space
The king had returned to his domain
John, in his boat that grey autumn day
Bobbing on the lakes black water
Now felt at peace with himself
Though he still grieved for his darling daughter
The waters were not so black any more
And love displaced despair in his heart
Though he would always miss his angel
He knew they would not always be apart
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