Showing posts with label my Lord. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my Lord. Show all posts

Friday, November 15, 2013

Like A Flowing River

Like a Flowing River
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My love is never-ending
My prayers they never cease
Like a flowing river
My God He gives me peace.

My mind is full of His word
My actions do resound
Like a flowing river
To Him my prayer is bound.

My soul is ever present
In all things that I do.
Like a flowing river
Through Him my essence grew.

My heart is steeped in His hands
My weakness evident.
Like a flowing river
He cleanses discontent.

My body begs for mercy
All sin to wash away.
Like a flowing river
I’m new with every day.

Pss. 19: 7 The law of the LORD is perfect, converting the soul: the testimony of the LORD is sure, making wise the simple.
 
 

Sunday, July 29, 2012

Poetry Sunday ~ When Darkness Calls

When Darkness Calls

I crawled onto the naked floor:
wet from tears I cried before.
Clawing, clenching, my nails they bled
for want of need for to be fed.

I heard the solemn cries above
shedding droplets of forlorn love.
I saw a ray as it streamed on by.
passed my wavering longing eye.

In the gallant bristled light
Tis' where I knew I had to fight.
Slithering in the dark too long
I seek the edge of rhythmic song.

Darkness sought me when I was low
played the game of revelries blow.
Believing he had the promising cure,
I fell for Lucifer's haunting lure.

His nails felt like a warm embrace;
his fire lit my empty face.
Parts of me they tingled within,
leading me down the road of sin.

It felt so right, so warm and true,
betrayal a game I never knew.
Lies, deceit the blackened stares
with him my guide I had no cares.

When he had me in his clutch,
reality hit me; I lost too much.
I begged I pleaded for simple release
I wanted refuge, my inner peace.

It was that moment I felt a hand
reach from Heaven and make me stand.
Brought me forth from the darkened night,
into the morn of a new dawns light.

Anguish and pain were in the pit
while Lucifer he growled and spit.
Trying to tug me back into his realm
where he alone could man the helm.

As sweat rolled down my chafing cheek,
returned my strength no longer weak.
Angels of grace were at my feet
True Light of love our eyes did meet.

I am the master of my own domain
Truth will abide in Light I'll remain.
No longer a victim, I'm on the mend
Thanks to the Lord my newfound friend.

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Poetry Sunday ~ Today...

The feeling remains that God is on the journey, too. 
~Teresa of Avila
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Today...

I saw you in the sky today
floating o’er my head
I glanced you in the field somehow
but not a word was said.

I felt you in my soul today
you pierced a hole right through.
I clutched you in my hand today
Lord God I know it’s you.

You saw me in the world today
approving of my worth.
You saw my inner thoughts and said
“I molded her at birth!”

You carry me around each day,
like I’m a floating feather.
You are the umbrella to my soul
through any kind of weather.

Cast me not in the sea today
like all those gone off course;
Cradled in your arms always
with hearty heavenly force!