OUR LATEST POEMS
Who Can Say? A Poem
Who can say that they're sin free? Not him, or her, nor you and me. Who can say they haven't strayed From the righteous path that God hath made? The Good Book says we all fall short, When it comes to pleasing God. We all sin, as each day passes, As along life's path...
Where is Your Family? A Poem
Where is your family.........the one that once claimed you? The Mother who loved you and did all she could do. The Daddy who protected you with all of his being; Watching over you at all times even without your seeing. The little sister who teased you, but looked up...
When Morning Dawns A Poem
When morning dawns, I am looking ~ Things to praise and thank You for. Oh, God, they are so plenteous; Every second more in store ... The sunrise in its beauty, when The birds just start to stir, The music of the early morn ~ The beams of light that blur ... To look...
When I Think of Calvary (A Poem)
As my pen brings words to life Be they be many or few They are brought together When I think of Calvary. 'Twas a time of mighty suffering More so than earthly man can bear But our Jesus went down that road Through the pits of hell for us. He guides the hand that leads...
What True Love Really Is A Poem
There can not be enough words to say How grateful I am that I don’t have to pay The price that you gave In order to save me and the entire world My dear Jesus, you died on a cross To save all the souls of the lost How can I possibly understand How it felt to have in...
What’s Your Excuse? A Poem
I over slept, the gas in my car was too low; I was a little sick and just couldn't go. We had company and they stayed over night; To get up and leave them, just wouldn't be right. I worked overtime all week and I'm really tired; I looked in my closet and had nothing...
What Christmas is For? A Poem
I met a beggar on the streets of New York. It was close to Christmas time. His clothes were ragged, tattered and torn. He was deaf and nearly blind. His sign said, "Please, remember the poor." He seemed such a lonely man. So, I walked up to him, with a tear in my eye,...
Watching Over Me A Poem
My testimony I’d like to share. When I was not aware God was always there watching over me. All the time when I could not see, He was there, His hand on me. I must confess I’m abundantly blessed, although some would disagree, God has always been there for me. Through...
We Wait on His Promises A Poem
In Psalm we read wise words from David. He tells of news from God's Holy pages. He waits for God's word. He waits all day. Isaiah orates we'll not grow weary from distractions we face each hour. We'll rise above like Eagles do in faith with trust and waiting shoes. We...
Valley of Decision A Poem
Oh how great is our division! Here and now is our valley of decision! Bible yes? Or, Bible no. John and Mary? Or, John and Joe. Something merely natural? Or, someone who is Divine? No purpose at all? Or, intelligent design. Do we exist after the tomb? Are they merely...