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  Our Online Conquerors A Poem

Some build websites. Others develop group ministries. Some create stationery. Others design web pages. Some make tubes. Others decorate them. Some record midis. Others utilize them. Some sign guest books. Others send encouraging e-mails. Some provide links from their...

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  Our House Shall Stand A Poem

The rain came down, the streams rose, and the winds blew and beat against that house; yet it did not fall, because it had its foundation on the rock. Matthew 7:25 Standing upon the promises of God, whenever the rains come, the streams rise, and the fierce winds blow,...

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  Our Free Gift A Poem

The Lord has a gift for you and for me. It's the gift of Salvation, and you know what? "It's free." You can't buy it with money of any amount, No credit cards, checking, or debit account. Jesus already paid for our gift with His life. Through his blood, sweat, and...

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  Oh River of Spirit A Poem

Oh, River of Spirit, flowing ever so deep, What secrets do you carry? And how long, will you keep? Open up, O sorrowful spirit, and let the lovelight shine. Tell God all your troubles, and let Him fill you with love, so divine. Let go of the years of torment, the...

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  One Night in Hell A Poem

I dreamed I was a sinner,  Still lost and so undone. I had never accepted Jesus Christ, God's one and only Son. He sent me to the pits of hell, Miles beneath this earthly sod, And I came face to face with Satan As he cursed and blasphemed God. He looked just like a...

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  No Room A Poem

It started the night He was born, there was no room at the Inn.  That's how His life began, Oh but that was not the end. They didn't want Him in the Temple, when He became of age; Thrity-three years Christ was.....when the hatred turned to rage. As time went on we...

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  My Shepperd A Poem

When I make the Lord my Shepherd, He leaves nothing more to want. He leads me out of my wilderness To a place where I can feed and rest. He calms the storms within And heals my wounded heart. When choosing to follow His instruction,  stop trying to sit on His throne....

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  My Love A Poem

I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots. Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes. As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the...

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