Poem

By the precious blood of Jesus, Like a lamb without blemish or spot, He redeemed us from our sinful ways, That the world and our selfishness taught. Though our sins be as scarlet and crimson, By His blood we are washed white as wool, His presence to cleanse and to heal us, His peace to…

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He stepped off of His throne, So glorious above, For no other reason, But to shine forth His love. The angels in awe, Bending knee at the sight, Of the King of Creation, Robed in radiant light. But the splendor displayed, On His heavenly throne, Was eclipsed by the sight, Of humility shown. He walked…

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I’ve got a “full moon” migraine, they come as no surprise; They’re bound to be repeated once a month. I think I have them conquered, I think I’m in control; And once again it’s there before my eyes. It drives me to the darkness, a place of solitude; It draws away my every ounce of…

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Satan loves a lazy, lifeless church. He can just sit back and enjoy the show. But when the church is alive and thriving, he’s actively attempting to thwart God’s work. When a church is asleep And the slumber is deep The devil will leave it alone He is thrilled at the sight Of a comatose…

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It’s another Friday and the weekend is here. This piece is for the road. Hope you like it! I closed my eyes in what seemed like a dream, and opened them in another land. I saw trees that were perfect, the bluest sky, and many things I could not understand. I heard sounds that appeared…

Read more The Best Is Yet To Come

How have you reacted to the murder of Jesus Christ? Did you laugh when you heard? Cry? Ignore? Or have you taken the chance that His death on the cross and subsequent resurrection affords you? Evilness, corruption and disarray, The world is full of it today. Yet He was loving, compassionate and filled with care,…

Read more The New Chance: His Love

A question from a concerned reader. Love is never centered in the external things we do, but in the longing of the heart. The Pharisees read and memorized many books of the Scriptures, prayed long prayers, fasted two times a week, and strictly adhered to all of the religious requirements that they had been taught,…

Read more How Can I Love Jesus More?

God forgive us when we leave your side When we hop on that haunting black ride. Only to hop right back off again Returning to you asking forgiveness of sin. It seems to be an ongoing routine There’s still filth in our life Lord and we want to be clean. However these are choices that…

Read more Paradise Vs Pleasure

I’ve got my opinions as any other; Hopefully, I’ll be clear and you’ll understand that our silent words are useless – For the trees will willingly clap their hands. The one true God spoke into existence the birds, fishes, plants, mammals, Earth and all forms of life including . . . Humble beginnings of Mankind’s…

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