OUR LATEST POEMS
Shame on Me A Poem
I didn't want to go to work this morning, when I got up my back hurt; Then I thought of Jesus' back as He laid there in the dirt. Shame on me My legs felt like they wouldn't hold me, couldn't go another step; Then I thought of Jesus' legs carrying that cross as His...
Samson and Delilah: The Betrayal A Poem
Samson was an Israelite and his hair was very long. The people, all throughout the land, wondered why he was so strong. Samson married a Philistine, Delilah, pretty and sly; And the rulers of the Philistines offered her silver if she'd spy. The Philistine ruler...
Satan the Tempter A Poem
Satan's a deceiver, a liar, and a cheat. He has skills in mass destruction and is the master of deceit. He will offer you the world, if you'll fall down and worship him; If you'll fulfill his evil wishes and cater to his vicious whims. He will temp you into doing...
Reaping the Harvest A Poem
The Bible says we'll reap what we sow. So, plant good seeds if you want them to grow. The harvest we'll reap when we plant good seeds; Come from sowing God's word and from doing His deeds. If you plant bad seed, they won't grow; there's no doubt. (fleshly seed) It's...
Prepare ye the Way A Poem
Oh, Great and Mighty Father, Who rules from up on High; Such mighty times of power, Such miracles which draweth nigh. We look to You for guidance; We long to follow after Your heart. Show us, now, Dear Father, how we are to go forth, and do our part. Lord, lead us...
Perfection A Poem
I am that which can not be, What you try to achieve is me. But lo' though ancient valleys untold, lies the mysteries of the very old. So listen to me, you who would, to the stories of those who thought they could. Fall not upon the ground of sod, where others who...
Power of the Blood A Poem
Our Saviour hung there on that cross Beaten, whipped and bruised. Nails through both hands and feet Yet He knew what He must do. A drop of blood fell to the ground Too small to recognize. Yet this drop of blood called called out my name As it mixed with tears from my...
Part of the Holy Vine A Poem
I was just stitting here thinking, with you and God on my mind; Don't you think it's awesome that someday we'll be a part of the Holy Vine? It is hard to comprehend what that really truly means; Now we can feel and hear God.......but someday He will be seen . The...
Partial Birth Abortion and Guns A Poem
You who complain about gun violence, And yet regarding partial abortion, there is an awkward silence! Bullets rip through bodies, and this you decry! But a girl has the right to watch her baby die? When it comes to gun violence, you mourn the dead, Yet you can crush...
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...