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Have You Heard Your Heart
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Would words alone answer the thing
Surely more is required
I can speak it I said to myself
Yet I find not the thing I desired
I shall search again and again
And again until I find
Though walls that surround me
And try to hold captive my mind
I can because His Word said
And that Said Word shall live
In my heart it speaks to me
For life to me He did give
Though trouble be a part of life
And Hope itself become dim
It shall come forth to speak
That Said Word by Him
To be said by one so holy
And freely to us impart
Through all you face in life
Have you heard your heart
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Have You Heard Your Name
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They said it was worth the search
Be patient and wait for His Word
Will come to you in plenty of time
The sweetest you’ve ever heard
A way known by others found
Having sought within their heart
For joy shall come at the dawn
As each day brings a new start
My heart waits to hear His Voice
Call gently come unto Me
My yoke is easy, my burden is light
My Blood will set you free
Whosoever will, the Spirit says come
Drink the Water of Life free
It flows freely for all to have
The Bride joins into agree
Oh to hear the call from above
Your life never to be the same
This question God would ask of you
Have you heard your name
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Have You Seen Me
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I’m looking for a place of rest
To lay my weary head
The life I’ve lived has brought me down
To where I wish I were dead
This sickness wraps around me tight
Where sorrow can’t escape
Drawing me deeper into despair
Where my life I contemplate
I’ve walked past you many times
Without a single hello
Not a smile in your hurried pace
Always somewhere else to go
Did you not see my silent plea?
If only to look in my eyes
I needed a hand to reach out
And relieve me of my sighs
I know you’re busy trying to find
A better place to be
Who am I you ask yourself?
I’m the lost, have you seen me?
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He Called You
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A certain day, a certain way
This thing just needs to be done
And for this task God made His choice
He chose, yes you are the one
God did call for who you are
And give you a special place
To do this work just for Him
And help you by His Grace
No honor found in this world
No can ever compare
To finish the work He chose for you
To lift others up from despair
When the words He gives to you
Cones forth from you said
And crosses the hearts of those in need
Like calling life from the dead
Stand strong in this with resolute
To be what He saw in you
Really in life is not so hard
He called you for what you can do
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He Heard Every Word I Thought
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Is there a place to hide these thoughts?
That rumble through my mind
Sometimes because of something said
My thoughts turn so unkind
I’m glad it was not a prayer
That came forth so rapidly
To pierce an unsuspecting soul
I hid so carefully
Yet now I know the error made
Were mine and mine alone
For whether said was right or wrong
This thought I had is gone
But I need once to find
How from a loving heart
Can flow this thought of anger had
And then so swiftly depart
With the voice from God above
He heard every word I thought
And spoke…”your heart rejected it
Because by the Blood you’re bought
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He is the Door
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I’ll know the things I desire
When in His presence I bow
For wisdom ascend from His Throne
To fill which I shall allow
So river flow on to that Place
Where nought of His Will conceal
And know without shadow of doubt
The Hope for which I now fill
Spirit bring me back once again
That I should now recall
The place I began years ago
And on His Name I did call
No less shall I now accept
Than all Christ has for me
He had given me His All
When He died upon a tree
To pass what no other had
Rise up and live ever more
And now for me it all is paid
For eternal life He is the Door
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He Made My Eyes Turn Love
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Oh what a change was needed that day,
From what these sad eyes did see,
Anger and pain in the world I did live,
The worst of all things that be.
And these eyes that looked from within my heart,
To see the darkest of days,
Truly is the mirror of souls,
And reveals a man's evil ways.
Then all that changed when I chose to look,
To a Heavenly Father above,
Through the Spirit and Blood of His Son,
He made my eyes turn love.
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He Never
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He never had much to say
I guess that was his way
Going on from day to day
He never had much to say
He never talked much to you
Whether happy or feeling blue
He treated me that way too
He never talked much to you
He never talked much to his friend
Who walked with him till the end
His Life to him did send
He never talked much to his friend
He never talked much to The One
Who gave His Only Son
And now his life here is done
He never talked much to The One
Now he never stops talking at all
For once he heeded the call
When His Spirit broke down the wall
Now he never stops talking at all
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He Promised
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Oh lie you told me I was sick
But His Word said I was healed
You told me I could never see
From His Truth I was concealed
You said my sins weren’t washed away
In the Blood of a Precious Lamb
But He said I was forgiven by Faith
Oh praise to the Great I Am
You said life was not worth living
No reason for things to go on
But He promised He’d walk with me
And in Him I was never alone
You said He died and went away
And never again I would see
Bur He promised He’s preparing a Place
And then He’s coming for me
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Held in His Hand
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Feeling its softness called peace
This I can lay my head upon
And go into that land of sleep
Because of the work He has done
Why should I fear in the night
Though its darkness around me fall
I know in His presence is joy
And on His name I can call
Take rest now I say to my soul
For surely His Word is true
What He did on the cross
Was done for all includes you
Rest now till the day shall dawn
When pass from here to His Land
That's built for those who believe
Those that are held in His Hand
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Help Me Pray
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Ah shallow words spoken now
I’ll laugh at fear once more
Because words spoken of
What my Father has in store
All to gain and nothing to lose
My life to Him I give
I can’t repay what He’s done
To die that I might live
Yes my honor now to bow
And thank Him everyday
Would now be my heart’s desire
Before His Throne to stay
Nowhere else to find this peace
When in His presence be
Not what I or other man
But what He did for me
For when darkness on me falls
And I search to find the way
Out of that place sin has taken me
I ask Jesus help me pray
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Her Eyes See
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Her eyes see blue
Her eyes see sad
Her eyes see
A life gone bad
Her eyes see sky
Her eyes see rain
Her eyes see a world
Full of pain
Her eyes see doubt
Her eyes can’t mend
Hr eyes see her life
Come to an end
Her eyes look up
Her eyes see light
Her eyes see Christ
Walk in the night
Her eyes see peace
Her eyes see love
Her eyes see hope
In God above
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Her Heart
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She held the key cautiously in fear that something waited on the other side. But there had been promises given from many sources not to fear what lay ahead, and yet uncertainty because of other things said.
What should she believe, though choices had been made before? She was confident of herself, but this was different than anything she had faced. She felt this was a difficult decision.
The door hung before her as she stood with key still in hand, gripped tightly by her fears.
And a voice called saying, “Use this key given to you.”
But she knew it would require her giving up something that she wanted to keep. “How can I trust someone else with this”, she thought. I think I shall do well by myself. For I would have to share with others, this thing that belongs to me.
Now she hears knocking from the other side of the door. Who could this be? Now her desire was overtaken by curiosity, as she used the key and the door opened.
Now she saw and knew for herself as Love entered her heart. She knew now who to believe for the rest of her life. There was not enough room for doubt as Love quickly filled each space.
Yes it was still her heart, but it was filled with His Love.
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Her Name
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Oh but when she opens her eyes
Just to look upon is as the sunrise
Her beauty beyond what I know
Yes true to be my heart’s desire
To speak what my mind can see
And find peace as for one alone
She will not hide her face from me
From open sight she’s never gone
Yes I call with open arms
I reach her beauty to embrace
Grasp it tightly in my heart
Until darkness pass without a trace
She speaks to me of places right
For this my heart loves her more
And quietly follow her delight
To stand before her open door
And when to join once hand in hand
A change will remain the same
Give freely from my Father above
I shout to know Wisdom is her name
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He's Still in the Fire
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Oh king we think we’ll never bow
Before none but our Lord
He who reigns from Heaven above
Who gives true life’s reward
So bind them tight and cast them in
We’ll see their boastful pride
Can their God deliver them
From the flaming fire inside
What’s this I see the king replied
As to the furnace he ran
Is not true there were but three
But now the Son of Man
Bring them forth with hair not singed
Without the smell of flame
As healthy as thrown in the fire
They came out just the same
As true for us today we need
What ever this life require
For only three came out that day
And He’s still in the fire
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Hiding in My Heart
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What’s this thing here I see
I thought once was gone
Cast out by the Love of God
From a cold heart of stone
Yet here again it seems to rise
When my weakness moment is shown
Oh rid me of this wretched thing
To leave my heart alone
Anger from a happened past
When pain from words of old
Were hiding in that darkest place
When to my heart were told
Now I know that I shall find
This thing now brought to Light
By the flow of His Holy Word
To change what once was night
Now the River of His Love
Once again to start
And rid me of this wretched thing
That was hiding in my heart
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Highway Called Home
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This highway is called home because that is the only place it goes. There is no need to turn to the right or to the left because all you need for your journey is already on this road. This highway is crimson red and clothed pure white. Those who walked this highway before left footprints that can be clearly seen. The singing and rejoicing at the end of the road can be heard all along your journey. The words of those traveling before are echoing their truths about this road. Familiar faces can be seen with those you do not know.
As you approach the end of your journey, though it seems that darkness appear because of uncertainty, the light shines even brighter as you finish your course on this highway called home.
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Him
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A line to say I still recall
A line to say I love you all
A word spoken from me sincere
A word called a friend so dear
A song to sing of happiness
A song to sing that can bless
A name given by God above
A name given to show His Love
We call Him Jesus Christ our King
We call Him Jesus Lord of everything
Once in His Presence bow
Once found by Love somehow
Glad with Him to reign
Glad He's coming once again
Then His Precious Face to see
Then to stay eternally
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His Love
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Was not as simple as I had supposed
This thing that I must do
Now has come the time of your own
To move to His Will for you
I've trained you in the way you should go
That Christ is the answer for all
That no matter where you go in life
Upon His name you can call
Putting you safely in His Hand
His Grace is sufficient for you
And bearing you in His Arms of Love
A peace and joy tried and true
I can't say I'll always be there
I know yet forever He will
Where your steps take you in life
He'll be loving you still
Memories linger and life goes on
Your face kept in my mind
Yet greater to be placed in His Hands
His Love so tender and kind
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His Precious Love
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I said who is to blame
For this thing is such a shame
Thought it was a silly game
In this world to get my fame
Now in this time I realize
This thing's too big , not my size
Why is life such a disguise
For which death is it's prize
Work for self until day is done
Rising up until setting of sun
Going through motions calling it fun
At ending of life see what you've won
But there is hope for all of man
Even when it's the best that you can
And from death all your life you ran
Searching for truth all your life's span
Though this world is push and shove
There is hope sent from above
Father, Son, Spirit come like a dove
Forgiving and cleansing in His Precious Love
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His Time
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Time was waiting patiently
For it knew when things were right
To Him it was for all things
A season given to the Light
And still I waited there with it
Knowing for me it would come
And this I knew without question
When my life's work here was done
Standing now on the bridge crossing over
Expecting soon His face to see
And enter that rest He had promised
When life here ceased to be
Remembering those things He said
To share the things to betide
And speaking Hope give eternal
His Time is on my side
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Holding On
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Why do I seem to struggle so
In the life I’m living here
Within my heart and mind to find
The thing I love so dear
Is it peace of mind to know
Within a broken heart
And to find my dreams come true
Today to surely start
I feel as if to fall away
And slip to place unknown
Maybe yet forgotten still
From the seeds I’ve sown
In my heart I truly know
I serve a Living God
To each and every promise of
To ask He gives a nod
So this to my trials I say
When all my hope is gone
I thought it was that I tried
But it was Him that was holding on
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Home
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I guess now as I’m getting older I understand what growing up really meant. I miss a lot about those days with family, including the sibling rivalry that comes with growing up and the feeling sorry when I’d said something that hurt one of their feelings. I knew by that feeling I really loved them.
What I feel now about them I thought would be hard to explain, but as I think it becomes plain and simple. It was a good childhood. There are a lot of wonderful memories of family and friends. Sure there were bad times, but somehow what I’m thinking now hide them from my memory.
With mom and dad gone on to rest with Jesus, I have a desire to be with them again. There are so many things I’d like to say to them, but they probably know anyway. I understand that today is important and telling people I love them is more important. Some say that showing it is more important; well, what about the many times we don’t have opportunity to show it. I’ll just say it every chance I get. I believe they’ll know it by the sound of my voice.
In my many years of searching for home, I found it close all the time. Yes here in my mind and heart. I can go there any time I want to and have a warm feeling in my heart. It always gets stronger around a holiday, especially Thanksgiving and Christmas. We were taught their true meaning, and that makes them so much better.
I call this place in my heart home, and I know one day when my home here has ended, I’ll join mom and dad again in that Home prepared especially for us. They say home is where the heart is and my heart is home.
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Hope Chest
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How is your life today
What are you placing in heart
The good things by God you do
His Love to other impart
Lay these treasures in Heaven above
Those things that can’t fade away
Living a life pleasing to Him
By faith walking each day
Carefully furnished in wisdom to be
A work well done He will say
All things in word and deed
Upon His Altar to lay
On foundation never to move
What storms of life cannot harm
Leading others to the place you have found
To show them God’s Outstretched Arm
When once crossing over death’s sea
In this you’ve done all your best
All these treasures to carry with you
When your coffin becomes your Hope Chest
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Hope in the Garden
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Its beauty just fell before my eyes, like rain falling softly. Was a garden I read about before and a place I had desired to go for such a long time. Ah! I thought to myself, just the place I need to be, as I walked into its entrance. Flowers and all manner of fruit trees beyond those things that I had seen in my life here on earth. I said I want to stay in this garden.
Something on the ground caught my attention, and as I got closer it looked like tears the color of blood. This is proof again what I read in the Bible about this place is true. I reached down and touched one of the tears; but, jerked back quickly, because the deep sadness I had felt in just that one touch was more than I could bear. How did He stand it I asked myself.
I looked up and in the midst stood a tree I knew was Life, because of the feeling I had as its view blew across my heart.
I walked to this tree and was able to look inside. There I saw a man so torn I could not recognize His face. The blood flowed from the wounds on His back...His hands…His feet...His head from the thorns pressed into His skull…and from His side it ran mixed with water. I knew I would never be able to touch the pain He had, even though part of it was mine.
I knew also what I was looking at was LOVE……. And there was for every man….Hope in the Garden.
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Horse of a Different Color
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The horse I rode was colored gray
With black spots here and there
It took me wildly through my life
So often without a care
No particular path would he take
Just wherever his feet would turn
Here and there and everywhere
Through time with no concern
I knew I had to saddle up
And change my ride in life
But the horse kept riding onward
Through the forest of pain and strife
But then a King of the day
Rode calmly into my night
Took me gently from this horse
Brought me safely into the light
My King gave me life anew
My path is now another
I'm so glad my ride is on
A horse of a different color.
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Hour of Thought
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Why am I here again?
I tried to stay away
I felt not to ponder yet
These thoughts I have today
How can I return to hide?
From these thoughts so true
When they stay so cunningly hid
And suddenly appear without clue
But maybe was a word one said
That called them to my mind
Perhaps I could stop your hour
If the cause I would find
Oh yes I know this I’ll face
Those things that I have sown
For the deeds we each have done
We can only claim our own
So I now shall heed this voice
And face this hour of thought
To release the chains of sin
That by His Blood was bought
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How Did You Find My Heart
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It is well hidden I had thought
I’ll cover it with care
No one shall ever enter in
Or come to meet me there
I believe I’ve guarded it good
For none shall find this place
I’ll keep this pain hidden now
So none else will ever embrace
To feel this pain that I know
Would not with other share
Could they bare this for me
From my heart this pain to tear
But what is now this I feel
Falling softly over me
And this pain that’s holding on
Begin to be set free
So how did you find my heart
That I had hidden so well
The answer came so I could see
From Words only Love can tell
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How Do You Want To Be Known
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Careful where you place your foot
Or on which path you lay
Walk softly where He leads
In each and every day
Don’t look around at other’s things
That cannot bring soul’s gain
But searching out the way of love
And the Spirit’s Holy Rain
Wear gloves of care on your hands
And shoes of peace on you feet
A helmet of salvation upon your head
Look above to Christ’s Heavenly Seat
We can be a mirror of
Our Father’s Perfect Love
To show a lost and dying world
Why Christ came from above
Take this time you have on earth
You reap the seeds you’ve sown
The question then I ask of you
How do you want to be known
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How I Thank You
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This is not a surprise
I've known this thing for years
I need to accept this thing
Before the flood of tears
When sorrows come upon my soul
This thing that I know
When He should stand alone for me
His Love to freely show
Was not for things I could do
For price I cannot pay
Life's source given in His Blood
The Cross an appointed day
So how shall I who owes so much
To a Savior dying to live
My sacrifice for sins He gave
His Desire for this to give
And this to offer Him I say
Tis all that I can do
Within my heart is truly
My Lord how I thank You
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How Long is Time?
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They say time heals a broken heart
And this I want to believe
Because it places hope in my life
Against which words can’t deceive
I’m standing now at two roads diverse
So which way shall I choose?
Which way is right for me
On which one shall I lose?
One seems short, my easy way out
The other looks rough and long
But I can’t see the end of each
With eyes that need to be strong
So I look to the giver of life
And ask how long is time
It’s simple enough to be understood
Until you hear death’s chime
So now I know while living on earth
There is time for all to heal
So how long is time matters not
But to spend time loving until
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