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All poems are ©copyrighted and registered at the Library of Congress. Feel free to contact me if you want to use one of the poems and God bless you in your labor of love.
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For Prayer
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Made for Me
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So that is more than thoughts
A mind from man not know
Beyond it all I felt on earth
Words could never show
But these are things He freely gave
If faith’s eyes I can believe
For what I see comes from His word
These things I must receive
He spoke these truths engraved in life
By His Spirit abundantly crowned
Wit love and grace and mercy free
In his hope that can be found
And so I see my body changed
And stand in a place of rest
And when in all my life is past
In His Son God gave His best
I’ll take a step across death one day
To the place I’ve wanted to be
In His presence forever I’ll stay
In my home He made for me
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Mama Stayed
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At the time it seemed something simple, but as time passed, it came to mean strength and importance to my life. Not just a gesture by my mother, but a memory to rely on time and again.
I hadn’t been saved long and we had to take our daughter, who was less than a year old to Children’s Hospital for some tests.
Mama went with us as kind of moral support. Little did she or I know how important it would be.
We went through all the preliminaries with paperwork, answering what seemed like a thousand questions. Finally after about three hours of testing we were finished with our part, but God was not finished with His. When we were about to leave, we found ourselves standing in a room with about fifteen or twenty doctors, nurses and assistants.
It seemed as if time stood still. I heard a voice speak to me saying, “Tell them about Me”. I looked around with fear in my heart and a worried look on my face. Again, “Tell them about Me”. There was no doubt in my mind who was speaking to my heart. I looked at mom and told her what I needed to do and if she wanted to go ahead and leave I would understand. Then without hesitation she said, “I’m going to stay with you”. It was at that moment I knew why God had sent mama with us that day.
I turned and got everyone’s attention and told them about what Jesus had done in my life ( He had got me out of jail, but that’s another story). When I was finished they all clapped their hands and told me how much they appreciated my testimony. I was on a mountain with God.
Mama has gone on to be with the Lord now, but the memories of my first message and mama staying still live on today.
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Man in the Field
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I wondered what he was thinking about
This man I see in the field
Days behind or maybe ahead
Was it a future to build
Of children born before this day
And where his life had led
Was this a place he’d thought to be
Was this what would be said
I dare not step to challenge his thoughts
This man I see in the field
Maybe not wise to ask about
To me his thoughts to yield
A man of common surely as I
This man I see in the field
Not to think no different than I
In dreams to have this day filled
Was hope for better times to come
And peace for troubles be stilled
The gray in his hair quietly blow
This man I saw in the field
I think that I should like this man
Not much no different than I
Who stands by self to think in a field
For wondering I think I will try
Ah but why am I standing here
In this field what can it be
That man in this field looking my way
Was this what he was thinking of me
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Many Thanks
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The reason was so unclear at the time
But now I see what He was saying
Those things meant for harm
Brought my soul to praying
And in the darkness of night
When through the valley I went
It was then by my side
An angel was sent
Ministering spirit from God above
That stands with me in my need
And the Light of His Word
That in my heart to heed
Oh Spirit of God carry me on
Till I find that place of sweet rest
For in these things I find in my life
Yes will turn for my best
So now I bow to give you thanks
In all that you have done
To go beyond the will of man
And give us Your Holy Son
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Matter of Time
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For though it was like another place
I chose to stand there still
Like I had been here once before
Looking through his window sill
To hold quietly in my eyes
That image once of you
And let it stay always the same
Each time to make anew
The trees and grass all remained
Captured fully by my mind
Saved by the love I had
To which it did closely bind
Away to a life your own
I proudly watched you leave
Not perfect yet complete enough
Hope’s waiting arms receive
Was it yet a broken heart
A matter of time to heal
No, just a father’s love
As for his child to feel
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Matter Resolved
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Been to this place before in thought
Now to have oppurtunity to go
Is inside this place I can know myself
And let that Light my life to show
Let it be said by all who have known
The change Love brought to me
Was not by personal accomplishment
But what He did on a tree
To end all questions my heart can ask
To say the problems are solved
Would merely be to give to Him
And say is a matter resolved
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Me and You
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I know you more than you yourself
I saw your life before your days
I chose you to be what you are
I chose you to follow my ways
You were made in my image
In this to always give praise
And honor me with all you have
Your voice to My Throne raise
Only to call is all I ask
On my promises to you depend
I'll never leave or yet forsake
But walk with you til the end
Yes to you I gave my Son
To make your empty complete
To fill your days with joy untold
And a peace as honey so sweet
So laugh with me and sing a song
For all the good things I've done
Even when you're crossing to death
You'll find a life crown you've won
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Me to You (Christmas)
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I have always loved this time of year, even as a child. Family, friends and hearing the story of the birth of our Precious Savior. Angels, shepherds and wisemen all involved in the wonderful occasion of His arrival. Oh I know it's probably not the day He was born, but it's all about the meaning. He was born! For this I thank my God daily. This past year I met many new on-line friends. I'm not going to try to make paragraphs or anything, just say what's on my heart. God has been good to us all this year and it is a wonderful time to know Jesus. This is a prayer list also and it is my desire to spend more time before His Throne this coming year praying for those I hold dear to my heart. May you prosper and be in good health and if there be anything contrariwise, may He give you strength and comfort in your trials. If you shed tears may they fall into the River of Life where you can reap the benefits of His Hope when those Living Waters spring forth into your soul. I am going to take a few days off, but you will remain in my prayers daily.
I know you
I know Him
You know me
You know Him
He knows me
He knows you
Therefore we are friends because of Him.
God bless you and yours Ronnie
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Meadow Called Grace
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The birth of truth came forth like a singing Dove in the meadow of life, drawing my heart and mind ever closer to Him.
It was there in that meadow called Grace I found peace.
There shall I continue.
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Measuring Love
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Can love be measured in miles
If so mine stretch beyond counting
As far as the clear sky is seen
My love for you daily is mounting
And if measured in time of endure
Then heartbeat on heartbeat remain
And counting them one by one
Till I shall see you again
Was more to be found than could measure
Than could touch the mind of a man
And without boundaries to hold in
Yet to keep it I can
To you now have I reserved
Alone with never an end
The strength of hope in it stand
This love to you I do send
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Menu of the Day
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Welcome to Holy Ghost Restaurant
We have what you need today
Just take a look around
You’ll be glad you came our way
We have a full menu for you
All the Good Things from above
Yes sent down by your Father
Prepared by the Hands of His Love
Step right up and get in line
And get yourself a full plate
We are open twenty-four seven
So come no matter how late
Just fill your cup with His Comfort
When sorrow rests on your heart
Let His Peace fill your mind
A bowl of Joy to impart
Plenty of Patience and Meekness
Forgiveness on the buffet to stay
But you’ll find is the most filling
His Blood on the menu of the day
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Missing Children
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As once again God walked to find
The ones He loved so much
Those he longed for fellowship
Yes those he desired to touch
And even then He sent his Son
To simplify the way
To give directions to His throne
To show us how to pray
That we who alone on earth
Have this chance to be with Him
And so easily can approach
Even when our life grows dim
Yes He came to seek and save
And I’ll say it once again
He continues everyday
In search of missing children
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Monday's Thoughts 1
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Oh dread, oh dread why do you come
The same time every week
Maybe if you changed your time
You wouldn’t seem so bleak
Could you not be another day
Or even change your name
Do something different with yourself
So you want forever be the same
Just change the way that you treat
Those who rise to face your time
I really think you can do
Much better for our mind
Monday, Monday here you are
Once again to drag me down
I hate to think that I shall hear
Sunday’s midnight sound
It was so peaceful yesterday
Shall I pay for joy I bought
Is it worth the things I feel
When thinking Monday’s thoughts
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Monday's Thoughts 2 (The Day Replies)
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I thought surely you would know
By now how things will be
When you’re not ready when you rise
To face the day you see
I really am not so bad
As most folks think of me
They just don’t seem to try their best
On the day they now see
I don’t see how any change
That I could make would help
For it is you who controls
The days you live yourself
Alas, Alas, if we could learn
Each week to get along
To better yet prepare yourself
Then all will not go wrong
I’ll leave you now to think upon
The things that I have said
And maybe next time I come around
Monday’s thoughts you won’t dread
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More Than Daily Bread
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How oft can I say I need help
How many tears can I shed
Is there a number that I could count
It is the counting that I dread
Then I remember of a time before
When on a Cross He bled
And comfort does come over my soul
When I recall the Words He said
This will only stay for the night
And I will see the Light for which I pled
Then knowing His Will to succeed
Out of sin my heart was led
What He does each day for my soul
Is much more than daily bread
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More Than Enough
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More than enough is He to me
For all my eyes of faith to see
That for me His Will to be
This when found can set men free
There is no place in likeness found
For to my heart is truly bound
Though I’d search the world around
Nothing compare to Calvary’s sound
Lifted me high above my sin
Never to return again
Now I know not as then
Not a failure but chosen to win
My Heavenly Father though sits on High
To my heart is always nigh
And is to Him with voice I cry
For in green pastures my soul shall lie
Yes for all His Will to be
From their sin to be set free
For these Words you shall decree
More than enough He is to me
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Mother's Day Again
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Are there enough lines here
To write what I should say
Would be so wonderful
On this your special day
My thoughts take me back in time
Then bring me back again
Showing your love never changed
Is now as it was then
Yes is good to set aside
That your time of remembrance show
All the things you do in life
For love we all do know
From a cradle to my place in life
With skillful hands to guide
Or just talking with family and friends
You spoke our names with pride
With flowers, cake and food galore
We celebrate each year when
But this I say with all my heart
Your loves not only then
For tomorrow when God's Sun will rise
Will be Mother's Day again
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Ms. Piggle
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Oh no I said you’re much too fat
I don’t see how you can wiggle
But I’ve been on a diet you see
Were the words I heard from Ms. Piggle
Well I said let’s go hear some bull
From Mrs. Heifer’s husband who knows
And let’s take him at his word
To see how much your fat shows
Down to the barnyard, across the field
As now Ms. Piggle did gloat
When along came Red Rooster, Sweet Mother Hen
Don Donkey and Joe Bob Billy Goat
What’s this, what’s this you pitiful bunch
Don’t get yourself close to me
For I am the Mighty Bull
To this I’m sure you’ll agree
One thing we could ask of you
Can you tell her why she can’t wiggle
Why sure you see my answers no bull
You’re just too fat Ms. Piggle
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My Father Dear
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So long I had known your touch
Your words that settled in my mind
And often now I hear your voice
Of strength and still so kind
Never on earth replaced
The days I shared your love
Departed to weep no more
In the arms of your Father above
In life though all has been said
Again and again to recall
My pain, my sorrow and fear
You guided me in it all
I know you're not Abba Father
But here you were the best
I miss you now as children do
But I know you have entered your rest
I know down here no awards
For loving as only you could
But God chose you to be my father
Because He knew you would
You held God's Love in your hands
The time He gave you here
And now in my heart to stay
I love My Father Dear
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My Father Loves Me
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He asked why do you smile
I know things are not so good
How do you feel hat way
I don’t think that I could
My goodness when it rains it pours
And that’s what happened to you
If it came to me in life
I don’t know what I’d do
With the things upon your life
How can you sing a song
I don’t think I can bear
When everything goes wrong
Yes I see it came against
Your life in many ways
You look as if you enjoy
When clouds cover you days
So tell me now I must know
What it is I don’t see
I want to feel that too
I replied my Father loves me
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My Friend Frank
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I like to talk to a friend of mine
And I know that you would too
I’ve grown to know him through the years
And all the things he likes to do
I’ll talk to you of this friend of mine
If you’ll lend a listening ear
You’ll find you will like him too
There are many things that you can hear
He has a sense of humor
He likes to laugh and sing
He has his faults and failures
And all other human things
In life he has done his best
Though many times in pain
He’ll gladly lend a helping hand
In sunshine, snow, or rain
There are lots of things in this life
Many people have him to thank
I know you’d like to meet him
I call him, my friend Frank
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My Friend, This Valley
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Still waters flow calmly across the valley
I saw words being carried on its back
And life jumping to those that stood on the bank
Those waiting patiently from some lack
Tears were many on the sides the people stood
But left there to be wiped away
A Hand that moves softly across each face
A desire to walk on toward the brighter day
I shall learn in this valley below
And know without shadow or loss
Truly His Love He had for all
Defeated death upon an Old Rugged Cross
I understand this valley below
Is a friend so kind and true
That keeps my life in touch with Him
When there's nothing else I can do
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My Life I'll Give
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What will you give I heard him say
And who will start the bid
Come one come all for to see
This thing sorrow has did
Will anyone here find the time
Or yet in interest be
Just to place a bid upon
This thing now plain to see
Is there not one to stand up
And say this chance I’ll take
To purchase this thing to see
Was made by sorrow’s mistake
Oh heart, oh heart is there a plea
For self should someone find
A place to take and find anew
To a broken heart be kind
Then one stood tall to raise a hand
I want this heart to live
What is your bid the auctioneer cried
For it my life I’ll give
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My Little Bird
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I had a bird inside a cage
I loved it very much
I wanted it to love me
And be singing at my touch
It loved me for years and years
But something I didn't see
My little bird I loved so much
In a cage could not be free
My little bird I loved so much
Got out and flew away
And now I see where I was wrong
To treat my bird that way
My little bird I love so much
I've thrown the cage away
And if I leave my door open
My little bird will return someday
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My Love for Him
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Sometimes I feel I have not things in my life that are adequate to serve Him. How can I begin to repay that which He has freely given? Are there many words or just one I could say that He might know my love for Him? Or would it be that He could see my love for Him in my love for others? Yes and this I will do to show Him my love for Him.
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My Mother Dear
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I'll always know I told her
This is one thing that's right
Whether I wake or whether I sleep
Walk boldly in day or slowly in night
Your love is there with us
As a shadow it lingers near
Life nor death cannot change
That you give to those held dear
I speak for those you bore
And brought into your world of love
You gave all without price
As you learned from your Father above
Your touch carried His okay
To teach us about His Grace
How acceptance of what He did
Then we could behold His Face
So now with passing of time
And leaving for your long home is here
I'm proud to stand here beside you
And say I love you My Mother Dear
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My Reply
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The wind can talk to the trees
As the ocean talks to the sand
And the skies whisper to the stars
Yet who shall speak to this land
Find Me a soul of My Delight
With whom I can share My Love
To show the Truth that lies in My Heart
As My Son I sent from above
Oh tarry not to do this thing
For I will be loving still
To a world that's wandering away
Saving all is the thing that I will
Would one stand up to tell good news
When it seems all hope is gone
To proclaim the Lord's Acceptable Year
To all the truth will be known
As the trees move in reply to the wind
And the stars shine in the sky
As the sand shifts with evening tide
To speak My Love, Jesus was My Reply
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My Room
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This is a place that I can go
Where no one else can find
For my thoughts quietly rest
And I leave today behind
This place belongs just to me
And in here I can hide
From the things that trouble me
And no longer with me chide
I like this room that I have
For with no one to share
All within belongs to me
Without the problems and care
For each of us can look within
Our hearts and find this place
Because of the Love He gives
While we behold His Face
This room was built by God for me
When I accepted what He'd done
Yes find this peace in my heart
By the Blood of Jesus His Son
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My Shadow
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Though I'm walking toward the Son
I can feel you walking behind
Knowing that you cling to me
Because your eyes are blind
You only go where I take you
As if you have no light
And though the time I can't see you
You still linger in the night
I know you're waiting patiently
When I turn from facing the Son
To remind of what I used to be
Before true life had begun
I know the darkness in your shape
I've walked your paths before
You're the life I'm leaving behind
To go that way no more
So follow on, but stay behind
Toward the Son I'll continue to go
And never turn my back on Him
To once again see my shadow
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My Work
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This work is just what I need
I love doing it so
I can always take it with me
No matter where I go
I’m glad that I accepted it
When then was offered to me
And though at times it’s difficult
It’s all I thought it would be
The pay for all is just the same
No matter when you accept
For our names are written down
And within this book is kept
The benefits are amazing
The best health deal I’ve seen
And it all is paid for me
Much more than I could dream
And when my work is finished
And my life begins to dim
Will be the best time of my life
Because I work for Him
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