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  A Psalm of Faith A Poem

O Lord, my faith is in thee. Like unto a mountain, I shall not be moved. Your love is pure and enduring. O Lord, my faith in thee is strong. I will put all of my trust in thee, O Lord. I shall praise thee morning, noon, and night. I will cast all of my burdens upon...

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  A New Day Dawning A Poem

There is a new day dawning; The sun is shining through. Cascading on my lilies, In this misty morning dew. Just behold what splendor; The Lord's loving hands hath made. While His handiwork and beautiful art, Are majestically displayed. Then as the sun turns into...

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  A Prayer of Commitment A Poem

To you, Lord, I give my dreams, I give you all that I am. Every part of me is yours, my life is in your hands. Lord, I give you everything that first you gave to me, my gifts, my talents, good and bad, the best and worst of me. You are the Potter, I am the clay. Mold...

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  A Mother’s Grief A Poem

Oh, the anguish, oh the horror, oh the brokenness and grief. Oh how sad and broken hearted, how distraught with disbelief. How can a mother in such pain, come face to face with death? What could anyone be thinking, in the act that took her breath! Oh my God, my God...

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  A Mother’s Sorrow A Poem

My son, my son, how can this be? Why, dear God was he taken from me? My heart is breaking, I can't understand. Where were You Lord, where was Your hand? I prayed for the safety for my dear child. I asked that You cover him in that country so wild. I feared for his...

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  A Heart for God A Poem

Lord set my mind on things above, on beauty, kindness, a heart full of love. Give to me a passion for God, for the lost to show them You Lord. Break my heart for those in need, help me to plant a spiritual seed, a seed that grows in righteousness, and gives the world...

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  A Heavenly Place A Poem

Sometimes we pray, so reverently, For a friend we want the Lord to heal - Because we love them and our faith is strong. But, it just may not be His will. When the Lord seems to take His time In answering, like we think He should, That doesn't mean He hasn't heard us....

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  A Dark Weekend A Poem 

They found the innocent  guilty.  Pilate knew! But people-added to the band wagon  overlooking  truth, flew  to add to His affliction.  Spite was their addiction. That weekend-started out so dark  where He hung on a tree,  a T-shaped form of bark.  He died between two...

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Summertime

I forgot my Lord in the summer time, Just the time I was needed most. I was not away, but on each Lord’s Day I just failed to be at my post. I forgot my church in the summer time, As I lazily lay in bed, While the faithful few had my work to do, And I was spiritually...

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