In need of Your light Lord; my life is such a mess. Without it there’s no hope Lord; of this I must confess. Show me what to do Lord; I’m ready to listen now. My way didn’t work Lord; would you please show me how? Didn’t intend to forsake You Lord, but I guess that’s [...]
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Light of Men
Posted in Poem, tagged Christian Living, Christian Poetry, Christianity, Faith, God, Good News, life, Lost, Poem, Prayer, Repentance, The Cross, The Gospel on June 12, 2011 | 7 Comments »
The Streets He Walked
Posted in Poem, tagged Christian Poetry, Christianity, God, Gospels, Poem on June 5, 2011 | 5 Comments »
The streets He walked were made of gold; stepped down to dirt and stone. That we might one day be with Him, left angels round the throne. The light of heaven came to us with truth to light our way. To any who believed in Him, with Him they’d ever stay. With Him to walk [...]
My Cage
Posted in Ministry, Poem, tagged Christian Living, Christian Poetry, Christianity, Faith, God, Imprisoned, Jail Ministry, life, Poem, Spiritual Warfare, Trials, Writing on January 16, 2011 | 5 Comments »
A few months ago, I joined a jail ministry team. I really didn’t know for sure what to expect. I guess I’ve always thought you would go in and try to convince a group of guys to believe or accept something they had no interest in. It has really been quite the opposite. For the [...]
The Way of Abraham
Posted in Poem, tagged Christian Living, Christian Poetry, Christianity, Faith, God, Hardships, life, Spiritual Warfare, Trials on November 14, 2010 | 1 Comment »
I have walked the way of Abraham; not knowing where the end. But to test my trust He pointed me; to the mountain He did send. Will He say ‘Enough!’ – ‘the test complete’, when my willingness He does see? When I saddle up and begin to move, will He then say ‘enough’ to me? [...]
Truth
Posted in Poem, tagged Christian Poetry, Christianity, The Gospel, Truth, Witnessing on August 7, 2010 | 3 Comments »
The crowd was strong in Jesus’ day; they pressed to hear what He would say. They heard the truth, so clear He spoke; soothing sound since the church was broke. Sure there were some who weren’t that enthused; the truth that He taught, had long been unused. But too there were some who believed when [...]
Of Faith’s Foes
Posted in Poem, tagged Christian Poetry, Christianity, Faith on July 28, 2010 | 7 Comments »
I read a quote on ‘faith’ today, and trouble’s we are due; it’s not so much to get us ‘round, but more to get us through. When trouble looms—impending doom and no way out we see; faith’s the guide that leads us through – what each our steps should be. ‘Doubt’ the foe that blinds [...]
Lake House
Posted in Poem, tagged Christian Poetry, Christianity, life, Poem on April 21, 2010 | 6 Comments »
From the lighter side: written for a couple who’s lake house we spent the summer in while renovating it. He cut a spot by the water’s edge gave tranquil for its name; those whose path would lead them there, they will not leave the same. The soothing sound that water makes as it laps against [...]
A Mother Cries
Posted in Poem, tagged Christianity, Poem, Prayer on April 14, 2010 | 2 Comments »
A mother cries, ‘Oh Lord my son’; there is no hope but Thee. I beg of You, please spare him Lord, in this my painful plea. O church rise up and fight the fight, join in a mother’s cry. Lay hold the hem and don’t let go; don’t quit before you try. A mother cries, [...]
Silver Bells
Posted in Poem, tagged Christianity, Christmas Poetry on December 24, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
The Silver Bell In 1510, when the tower of St. James’ Church was first erected, three silver bells were hung in it. Their peals are rung on special occasions such as royal births, coronations and deaths. In 1540 England, for the annual horse race at Chester, a silver bell was given to the winner in [...]
Is It Any Wonder
Posted in Poem, tagged Bible, Christianity, Poem, Religion on July 25, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Is it any wonder that He knows the steps that I should take? He goes ahead to clear the way, a path for me to make. He alone knows where I’m bound and how to get me there; to follow close and listen well, this my only care.