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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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Take a Number
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When I heard the call come forth
I rushed to get a number
I did not wait or hesitate
Neither sleep nor slumber
I was glad He called my name
To join His family
A number that no one could count
And a number given me
As I looked upon my heart
The number written down
So let me look inside your heart
And show your love to me
Was I amazed at what I saw
Because of what Jesus had done
For upon each heart I saw
In God’s eyes number one
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Thank God for the Rain
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Not as simple as I supposed
This thing I’m going through
But life each day brings hope again
As His Lovingkindnesses are new
Cast down as a shadow on the ground
As moved only at another’s command
And walked across without regard
My shadow lays without demand
And then it came when needed most
Starting softly when at first
A well from deep within my soul
Sprang forth to quench my thirst
I can’t control this flowing tide
That came in time of need
Never shall I rise from here
Till this wondrous flow recede
Yes my tears can wash my soul
With His Love time and again
His Comfort shall overtake when
I thank God for the rain
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Thank You
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What shall I give more than words
That could say or to you show
The thanks I feel in my heart
For my freedom you did go
You stood while I slept safely
Because you chose to be
A soldier defending these shores
So America could remain free
Not to be mocked by ignorance
Of one not thankful today
But lifted high in honor
For your safety to God I pray
Stand proud American soldier
For God Himself stands with you
This battle for freedom continues
As your bravery brings victory through
It’s not those who laugh at your presence
On a field in a land not your own
But a true American stand with you
Through our prayers you’re never alone
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That Word is Friend
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I found a word beside the road
And put it in my pocket
I’ll find a place to safely keep
Close it up and securely lock it
This word I found is precious true
And who would throw away
For surely if they only knew
They’d need again one day
For one who stays when all is gone
One on whom you can stand
That when the darkness overtakes
Leads quietly with sure hand
For why would one ever forget
Or carelessly ignore
As if the one could go away
With closing one’s heart’s door
I’ll keep this word always near
That stays from beginning to end
Was given to man through Christ our Lord
To us that word is friend
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The Agreement
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The tree stood tall to shield the sun
And cast a blanket on the grass
To tell now in the place I stood
That the day was almost past
The tree spread it's limbs so wide
And held it's leaves so straight
To block the winds of storm
As now the day grows late
The tree that stood in front of me
Was planted years ago
And has for this time been a friend
I love this,...this old tree so
I've sat underneath this tree
In times to ponder life
It seemed to put it's arms around
To ease my pain and strife
I drift now slowly back
To the time when i did plant
This tree that stands in front of me
As a child it seemed to chant
If you will watch and care for me
In this time that I am young
Then I will gladly do the same
When your life's song is sung
And both of us have paid our due
As our lives have now been spent
For we each stood the test of time
From the day of our agreement
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The Attack of the Flesh
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When you’re trying to fast, the flesh hungers
When you’re trying to read, the flesh is tired
When you’re trying to pray, the flesh has other things to do or think about
When you’re trying to witness, the flesh wants to lust
When you’re trying to forgive, the flesh wants vengeance
When you’re trying to smile, the flesh reminds you of what is wrong in your life
When you’re trying to have faith, the flesh sees your circumstances
When you’re trying to love, the flesh finds fault
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The Bicycle Rider
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Quietly he rode into town
Sometime during a time of sleep
Was heard from him not a sound
As if the silence to keep
But yet in dawning of a day
Would walk upon the street
And hand the track for eternal life
To all he chance to meet
Though call to him continue on
Without a word to say
And then be gone by dark of night
Until the break of day
He stayed for months but not a year
And then not to show again
What was the reason to come and go
To leave the wat he came in
Oh yes the work completely done
As on his way he went
Though not spoken the word came forth
For from God he was sent
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The Call 1
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Day of now happening now
Just as many gone by
Nothing different about this day
As in this life I lie
Wander here aimlessly
Until this life I part
Fulfilling nothing daily
Nothing different in my heart
Is it a life of despair?
Through the darkness I grope
Having nothing to hold to
Drifting without hope
Blown as a leaf in the wind
Stopping only at its will
Where shall I rest today?
Shall I drift until?
Yet now I hear a Voice
Saying give me your all
And surrender my life to Him
The day I got The Call
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The Call 2
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My oh my it should be time
I’ve waited patiently
When will this thing I want
I’ll hear it tenderly
Wait, wait I try to ask
I just don’t want to hear
For I feel I’m ready now
To move without fear
Has time become my enemy
And patience a taunting game
As though life would pass me by
When each day seems the same
Anxiously with my heart I look
To a Father’s loving eyes
Knowing in Your Hands it rests
The time for earthly good-byes
Oh to hear that trumpet sound
Into your open arms to fall
All within this body yearns
While waiting for the call
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The Call 3
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Times not forgotten to this I say
What caused this time of depart
Was it words slipped out unknown
If wrong came not from my heart
But I’ll wait to hear again
Your voice I know will one day
For now it seems for time to heal
From what I had to say
This I know is true my love
Won’t change from day to day
Though in times our lives apart
Yet my love won’t fade away
This I say now child of mine
When then I hear your voice
The sound of it to never forget
For this is one love choice
So I wait patiently to hear
The day again you call
For I know no matter what comes
Love will settle it all
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The Call 4
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Shall I wait for joy to come
In this thing that troubles me
Hoping for the time I’ll know
His Will in life for me
I think I choose to carry on
And do what best I can
To tell what His Holy Son
Has done for fallen man
I shall live and not die
Though sadness touch my heart
For I must seek it everyday
His Will to do my part
Pressing to that place of rest
He prepared for one and all
Going on in life I shall
Each day I hear the call
Go ye into all the world
In the highways and hedges proclaim
To call them to the marriage feast
Go forth is the call that came
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The Call 5
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I know I heard my name
I will look to see from where
Was if from a place close by
Or a land over there
Was plain no room for mistake
I heard it loud and clear
Could not have been for one with same
For it came in time of tear
I must hasten to this voice
For I like the words it said
I could tell was sounded in Love
And not sounds I would dread
Come closer now it speaks without words
Yet I know was a still small voice
To calm this troubling in my heart
And make my soul rejoice
I'll follow His Voice across life's bridge
And give to Him my all
Will last until the day I cross over
To one who gave me the call
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The Call 6
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“Hello daddy”
The voice, though he had never actually heard it, was one that he would never mistake. It almost took his breath away; in a manner he never imagined. He had thought many times what this call would be like, but the actuality of it was almost more than his heart could bear. Excitement and thankfulness flooded his soul so quickly, there would have been no need to try and stop them.
The thing he prayed for all these years had come to pass. God had answered many prayers over the years, but this was special; so much that the silence in his response was almost deafening.
“Hello”, the voice again.
He could no longer hold the flood of tears and joy that exploded from his heart.
“Daddy, I love you”, the voice of his daughter clear as a bell.
You can know how the lame man that had been healed went leaping and jumping and shouting. Here God had mercifully and lovingly healed his daughter that had been deaf from birth.
“I love you too”, he said, barely able to speak for the joy in his heart.
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The Creek
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Where does this old creek go
One of these days I’ll find
I’ll walk the paths where it flows
I just need to make up my mind
I’ve past other parts of this creek
And wondered what lay between
As land yet undiscovered for me
Those places not yet seen
Does it flow by a garden in time
A secret place only for me
Perhaps it will show me my life
And go by an Old Rugged Tree
I shall search this path for myself
Though others may tell of its way
For my eyes only I need to see
What happened on Calvary that day
My heart whispers let us now go
Together in search where it flows
Along the paths winding through life
We’ll find what His Love only shows
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The Crown of Life
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Bowing to get a good look at His Throne
From this position I look clearly into His Face
Because though He sits there as God
Yet He is looking down upon this human race
As our eyes make contact one with the other
I can feel His Love flow into my heart
And all this sin and sorrow that covered me
With the soft blow of His Spirit did depart
Oh to behold His Face of Love
And feel the things He freely gives
For all mankind can know alike
Just to believe within His Spirit lives
More and more the day shall bring
Each time I kneel to pray
The understanding of His Love for me
Prepare me for that Judgement Day
I walk with His Hope inside my heart
And look to that time again
When I shall praise Him face to face
The Crown of Life I shall win
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The Crushed Rose
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While it lives a life of beauty
Since to be shared by all
And remembered in sweet admiration
For yet something so small
In innocence grown to fulfillment
Of a life given to view
By those who chance to pass near
And brighten their day anew
Then to draw ever closer
To a time given by Him
And pass over to new life
When shadows are ready to dim
Now ever so gently falling
To earth returning and then
Its maker softly is calling
Come and join once again
Lay down now to be trodden
By them who only knows
Brings forth a sweet smelling aroma
When now becomes a crushed rose
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The Gray Hairs Upon My Head
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As I gaze in the mirror
Oh what's this I see
Gray hairs upon my head
Looking back at me
It seems so strange for me to find
These silver streaks of life
That they should shine out so clear
On my head like a ray of light
Have I earned these hairs of gray
That lie upon my head
Are they a sign of things I've done
Or things that I have said
Can it be wisdom of days
A grace I can behold
Can they be my truth in life
Or things that go untold
Should I feel proud of them
Or try to change their shade
If I could only find what they mean
About my life I've made
I guess their secret I should know
Because they are upon my head
If I could only talk to them
We'd talk 'til all was said
As my years go slowly by
I'll often look at them
And try to find an answer
Why gray hairs don't look so grim
They can bring me satisfaction
If with my life I'm satisfied
That in all that I have done
I could say I truly tried
I feel that I could safely say
If all that could be said
I'm truly happy that I saw
The gray hairs upon my head
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The House Within the Stranger
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At first when I entered in
The rooms of his home
I always felt a presence there
For I never felt alone
I recall the first was of such peace
The calm I’d never known
A river flowing gently down
A shade tree fully grown
The joy in the second room
I leaped and danced around
Oh my, Oh my I laughed aloud
I know where this is found
I hated now to venture on
To continue thru this house
Yet one more room was left untouched
So I entered to espouse
The feeling covered all else before
Was the greatest room of all
It covered sins and vanquished death
Where love was on every wall
I choose now to stay inside
Where I’ll never feel no danger
For the Lord has guided me
To the house within the stranger
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The Last Generation
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Who can tell me this one thing?
When shall these things be?
That Jesus talked about on earth
The answer I should see
So pondered long by many men
To discover the stories end
What is the chosen time?
When God’s Son He’ll send
Argumentative doctrines hold
To angered words amiss
Why to carry senseless thoughts
About a thing as this
For in His word He said it true
That no one knows the hour
For in the Father, He alone
Has kept this in His power
But rather yet to think today
About life’s situation
For if I face death today
It is the last generation
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The Last Good Guy
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Taking a page from another book
Trying to finish his story to write
Knowing the day was drawing near
When he would pass through the night
Oh to have another page of words
Would speak different than the other
Think would have been a better man
Try harder to love his brother
Yes the page from this book
Spoke of a way that would last
It was called God and called Love
A thing that would change his past
Now he writes the words in his heart
And finds what he was longing for
Now a good path to walk upon
Not to search for it anymore
Feeling good about the lines he wrote
He looks calmly toward the sky
Knowing in his heart others would follow
And he was not the last good guy
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The Light is Always On
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My journey takes me near and far
To deep places in my soul
In times of desperation
When my life’s out of control
And tossed about upon rough seas
Holding fast to what He said
Looking for the way to go
Across this sea to be led
But for this I thank my God
No matter what life may hold
All the things one can face
He will turn to gold
Stand now for comfort be
No matter where your life has gone
In the house upon the shore
The Light is always on
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The Morning Found Me Crying
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I must hurry and rid myself
Of these tears that trouble me
What brought a storm from my heart
These things that I might see
Joy comes in the morning is said
Weeping lasts only for night
Yet I find the morning is here
And no end to my sorrow at light
Pray on oh troubled heart
For comfort in God I will find
All these sorrows in my heart
Through all find peace of mind
Yes the battle in my heart is strong
In this I'll find His Will
Though the morning shall see my tears
Yet I'll be praising Him still
This I know in what I pray
To myself I am dying
I'll know His Peace and Love today
Though the morning found me crying
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The Page Has Been Turned 1
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I need to go back and say again
What never should have been written
But once upon the pages of life
No not even for one intermittent
Come back and let’s do it again
And try for better this time
To use as excuse the things I said
Was only for useless mime
I’ll take this clock and pry its hands
So time I can control
And counter until I arrive
To that place of yesterday told
But even then with all my strength
Or choicest words of the wise
Can change once the page has been turned
Yesterday’s gone there’s no compromise
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The Page Has Been Turned 2
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Come here I said to yesterday
But stubborn to stay it remained
Yes oh I thought I’ll change your mind
And show you what can be gained
Come back to me as fast as you can
This time we’ll do things right
And things that erred to turn around
We’ll change the darkness to light
I promise this time no never again
That what was done yesterday
Repaired and built a splendored thing
A new and better way
But alas it still remained
Away and out of my reach
For once is passed by setting of sun
It’s again we can’t breach
So a lesson now to be heard
And wisdom of life to be learned
We can’t return to change these things
Once the page has been turned
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The Parting
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The mighty river flowed onward
Toward a destination I shall find
As I move freely with it
And capture its life in my mind
The beauty my days have seen
While on this river so grand
Taking me willingly drifting
Toward a heavenly land
But now I see this river
Something has caused it to part
What is this that lies in its path
To break the waters of my heart
Is it pride risen high
Or a lie that has been told
A new thing not seen before
Or a dream from days of old
So in our life the river flows
With differences to part our love
But it shall roll to join again
When we look to God above
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The Same DNA 1
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Court came into session as satan sat on the bench awaiting your arrival. The demons brought you forth shackled, hands and feet, clothed with shame and disgrace of the sinful life you had lived.
Desperately you look around to see if there were any friends or family there to help you with your defense; yet none. But you could see the furnace of hell burning darkly with intense hear and hear the screams of those in torment. Yes you had come to face the life you had lived. So hopeless and without excuse.
Then one came forth clothed in white, shining as the Son in His Brightness.
“What are you doing here,” satan asked.
His reply was, “You need to run a Blood test on this person. He is now a member of My Family. I think you’ll find his DNA is the same as mine.”
“Take the shackles and chains off and put these white clothes of forgiveness I brought with me”, He said to two angels that suddenly appeared.
I bowed and praised Him for what He had done, even though I did not deserve to be a part of His Family. And surely I learned His Name called Love
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The Same DNA 2
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Living a life of sin
Heading for a dead end
Wanting to hope again
Change my ways and then
Wave of life flow down
Til peace can be found
And from these chains I’m bound
Coming forth to hear the sound
Of the Gospel to preach
Change my way of speech
Yes the Love to teach
Forgiveness I could reach
Yes Blood shed that day
To make man a way
To those accepted say
We have the same DNA
One faith in Him lay
In His Arms to stay
And change this body of clay
Because of the same DNA
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