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Saturday, April 29, 2023

I feel so good inside

Today is a little bit,  cloudy; but,  I feel so good inside

Because I've found that ray of sunshine no amount of cloud can hide

It is the love of Jesus and the energy of our Lord,   most High

Who lives within my being, keeping me happy,  morn to nigh


It's not the happiness of having or the fleeting feeling of fame

But the sweetness that comes from knowing I'm protected by Jesus' Name

Peace forever unending and a loveliness yet to be described 

Is living within my being it's become God's Sacred shrine


So let not your heart be saddened or your soul be given into blues

When  storm clouds soak your being with a weather you'd never choose

For God almighty can fix things in a way that no other one can

He'll turn your sorrows in to sunshine and every blue He surely ban




Wednesday, April 26, 2023

Look and see

Every minute, every second; every molecule of air we breathe

Is a witness and a prophet for the God in whom we believe

Every flower, every grass blade every creeping.. crawling bug

Is an echo and an invite from our  God who wants a hug


Let us love Him and let us praise Him in everything we say and do

Life is passing and so fleeting before you know it, it is through


Oh see the mountains and the valleys and the sand so pure and fine

All the secrets of our Creator are written in them: seek and find

Listen closely to the morning, to the noontime and  the night

So much loveliness so much melody so much from our God most high


Let us love Him and let us praise Him in everything we say and do

Life is passing and so fleeting before you know it, it is through


Take some time, now; yes..  this moment; set aside that phone in hand

You will hear it and  you will see it: all you need to understand

Close your eyes now, rest a moment, before you go and do your stuff

Let God's spirit move within you and hear Him saying  "I am enough"


Let us love Him and let us praise Him in everything we say and do

Life is passing and so fleeting before you know it, it is through




Sunday, April 9, 2023

Jesus said to me

Mary Magdelen's account

The grave is empty, don't linger here

Go tell the others and do not fear

Sufferings came but did not last

They had their time but had to pass


I saw you weeping; I heard your cries

The pains you carried were no suprise 

For I saw them all inside My Heart

Come rest with Me; let healing start


The grave is empty, don't linger here

Go tell the others and do not fear

Sufferings came but did not last

They had their time but had to pass


You weren't like others you would not run

From the Cross that held God's Only Son

You stood right here so brave and true

So now I say these words to you:


The grave is empty, don't linger here

Go tell the others and do not fear

Sufferings came but did not last

They had their time but had to pass


Don't shrink away from what God wants

Despite the jeers and groundless taunts

Of those who seem to know it all

You are the one who hears His call


The grave is empty, don't linger here

Go tell the others and do not fear

Sufferings came but did not last

They had their time but had to pass




Friday, April 7, 2023

Look at this Love, here.

Look at this Love, here, has there been  any greater

Than what we are seeing here: done by our Creator

Surrendering His  offspring, His Only, Divine Son

He rescued our beings from all that we've done


O love  of our Lovely, Divine, Loving Lord

He created our beings and sent down His Word

To rescue us forever from the everlasting death

He wore what we wore until His last breath



He looked like one broken; like one in great trial

He bore all our insults and our greatest denial

Like a lamb led to slaughter:  he carried the tree

That would hold Him till lifeless, on the hill of Calvary


O love, of our Lovely, Divine, Loving Lord

He created our beings and sent down His Word

To rescue us forever from the everlasting death

He wore what we wore until His last breath



They laughed and they mocked Him: the very same ones

Who knew  of His kindness and the  miracles  done.

Forgetting His healings: His great selfless love;

They cried out for His destruction: this,  lovely, Divine Son


O love, of our Lovely, Divine, Loving Lord

He created our beings and sent down His Word

To rescue us forever from the everlasting death

He wore what we wore  until His last breath



We stand here, remembering, that great awful day

When the Blood ran so freely from the Lamb who would save

Every being and every person, who would willingly run

To His Heart, so  pierced and so opened to receive everyone


O love, of our Lovely, Divine, Loving Lord

He created our beings and sent down His Word

To rescue us forever, from the everlasting death

He wore what we wore, until His last breath


So now we will live it: this faith, that we have received

From the hands of the Almighty in whom we were were conceived

Into the the path of His Eternity,  His way ever divine:

Our hearts will remain restless until with Him we dine



O love, of our Lovely, Divine Loving Lord

He created our beings and sent down His Word

To rescue us forever from the everlasting death

He wore what we wore until His last breath



Wednesday, April 5, 2023

He wore it for us

There's SomeOne who knew the betrayal of friends

Who held in Himself  our beginnings and ends

He carried our shame and the depths of our sin

So that we might attain true salvation within


He wore for us all, the crown of our shame

And bore on the Cross the weight of His Name

Redeemer and Savior and Rescuer of all:

He forgave every sinner the great ones and smalll


They led Him away but it was our sins He carried

He went to His death like one getting married

He knew in His heart this great mission He bore

And accepted our sins that made Him so torn


He wore  for us all, the crown of our shame

And bore on the Cross the weight of His Name

Redeemer and Savior and Rescuer of all:

He forgave every sinner the great ones and small


Three hours of agony and excruciating pain

Everyone ran away ; but those chosen to remain

He saw there the faithful that would ever come to be 

And cried out for forgiveness for sinners like me


He wore for us all, the crown of our shame

And bore on the Cross the weight of His Name

Redeemer and Savior and Rescuer of all:

He forgave every sinner the great ones and small


The king of the Universe and the Savior of all

Allowed Himself this suffering, this terrifying call

Of carrying our  shame and the sins of us all

He buried our guilt and wants us to recall


He wore  for us all, the crown of our shame

And bore on the Cross the weight of His Name

Redeemer and Savior and Rescuer of all:

He forgave every sinner the great ones and small



Sunday, April 2, 2023

The irony of Palm Sunday

The same people who waved their palms of praise and  adoration

Would cry out for my crucifixion and my utter desecration

I knew that this would happen and that   it was all supposed to be

So I   embraced it all most willingly and readied for  Calvary


It isn't the hip hip hurray that I seek and want from  you

But rather a loving heart and those hidden things you do 

For one day a person can praise you and another day tear you down

If you would be My disciple..  let your loyalty be your sound



The fakeness of it all I knew and would  let it all begin

They waved their hands and palms but I knew the price of sin

Hail hail, the mighty King :  the song they spread around

Would be followed  up  by a chorus,  that had Me tortured  and cruelly bound.


It isn't the hip hip hurray that I seek and want from  you

But rather a loving heart and those hidden things you do 

For one day a person can praise you and another day tear you down

If you would be My disciple,  let your loyalty be your sound


I went from all of those festivities  to the days of Calvary

I experienced the greatest excitement then was left abandoned as can be

I let it all happened ...I tell you . .I could have stopped it, at any time

But then you wouldn't have  had your Heaven or promise of salvation sublime


It isn't the hip hip hurray that I seek and want from  you

But rather a loving heart and those hidden things you do 

For one day a person can praise you and another day tear you down

If you would be My disciple..  let your loyalty be your sound