Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Waiting On The Lord

Waiting on The Lord,
Is the hardest thing to do,
but in it there is Wisdom,
as He clears a path for You.

At times we feel Forsaken,
but that is not of Him.
We took our eyes off Jesus,
and the thief came waltzing in.

Often we are tested,
for something yet to come.
God shapes us,
and remakes us,
for the race still left to run.

He is ever Faithful.
His Love is ever True.
Through it all, He draws us nigh.
Holding tight to you.

Sometimes just His Garment.
and sometimes in despair,
too tangled in the thorns of life,
to see Him standing there.

Have Faith, amidst adversity.
Have Faith, and Peace of heart.
He is the God who lights the sky at night,
Caused the waves to part.

The God who paints the Sunsets.
The God who sends the rain.
The God who wrote the Book of Life,
Will make a Way, again


Tuesday, November 10, 2009

The Lord Is My Shepherd

The Lord is my Shepherd,
and I, am His lamb.
He hears all my bleating,
knows where I am.

Watches me fall down,
then watches me Fly.
Loves me regardless,
and I don’t know why.

Why did You choose me?
So weak, and so poor.
Why Lord, so many,
much stronger….and more.

and He said,
The poor ,
are the Richest by far.
They know who I Am,
‘The Bright Morning Star.’

The weak can be molded,
Girded by Me.
Hearts full of compassion,
for those yet to See.

and the fool seeketh Wisdom,
thirsts to know more.
ever humbled and yearning,
to Fill, and to Pour.

I came down for the broken.
I came down for the lost.
I came down for the ones,
who will not count the cost.

Then I think He smiled,
as His Hand brushed my cheek,
‘I Am The Good Shepherd,
and I know my sheep.’


Psalm 100:3,
‘Know ye that the Lord he is God; it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.’

Sunday, November 8, 2009

Rock Of Ages

Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee.
Ever Faithful, ever True,
Lord I praise and worship You,
Hold me close to stay the course,
Let my heart, hold no remorse.

Rock of Ages, cleft for me.
Let me hide myself in Thee.
Bathe me in Your Holy Light,
Glowing gently through the night.
Let my hands be Your Hands too.
Pour me out, to fill anew.

Rock of Ages, cleft for me.
Let me hide myself in Thee.
Tho my steps may sometimes fail.
Through it all, Your Love prevails.
Weak and weary, sad and small.
Fly me high, above it all.

Rock of Ages, cleft for me,
Let me hide myself in Thee.
When I fall before The Throne,
Kiss the Feet that led me Home.
Every trial, every test.
Lord to know, I gave my best.


Of Angels

Looking up at me with almond eyes,
the face of an angel.
not always,
but today,
for sure,
My Angel.

I missed you teacher,
and my sister cried all night,
and all day,
because she missed you,
and don’t leave us.

like I ever could,
or would.
through choice.

Sun shining smiles,
and hugs.
Growing, and glowing
in Love.

and still , looking up at me,
seeking reassurance,
The face of an angel.

Tear streaked,
Paint smudged ,
and battered,
climbing into my lap,
My Angel.

and I am Blessed


Master Of The Storm

Clinging to The Fathers Heart.
With everything I have
Redeemer, Precious Saviour
My soul so very glad.

Nothing this world throws at me,
Though trials overwhelm,
Can take away Your Love, my Love,
For You are at the Helm.

and tho the sea is raging now ,
and tho the storm is here.
I rest assured this too will pass,
and You will calm all fear

Stay with me Precious Jesus,
Guard the ones I love.
Be my Courage,
Be my Strength,
Help me rise above,

Bless my smile ,’for His Names Sake.’
Tho trembling my stance,
I still hear sweet music playing,
Beckoning come dance

I give this round to You Lord,
One moment at a time,
All I can do,
Is cling to You,
Assured All will be fine.
Romans 9:38,
‘For I am convinced that neither death nor life, nor angels, nor principalities: nor things present, nor things to come, nor powers, not height, nor depth, nor any other created thing, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord’ Amen.

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Stiller Of The Storm

I know the Master of the Storm,
Loved me the moment I was born.
Teaches me to smell the flowers,
Draws me nigh in darkest Hours,
Shows me all the wonder,
Of the dawn.

I know the One who Parts the Sea,
Lifts me up to be all I can be.
Even when the waters rise,
Forever there to be my Guide,
Gave His Life
to save the soul of me

I know the Author of it All,
Knows when every tiny sparrow falls,
Clothed the Lilies in the Fields,
Offers Hope when ere I kneel,
Adorning me in Purple,
For the Ball.


from Jesus, through me, with Love............



If the stars go out one at a time,
and the sun one day forgets to shine.
Still I know that Love is mine.

If my flesh should fail, my heart is true,
Forever bound in Love to You,
Then that’s enough,
to get me through
and Shine.

A smile, a hug, for one who needs.
A band aid for the ones who bleed,
To pray, someday ,
to watch Him lead them Home.

and I will do my part, Dear God,
In adversity our feet are shod,
To count it all, for Thy names Sake.
The Good,
The Bad,
The Joy,
The Ache,
To run into Your arms.

Carry me on glittered wings,
To run barefoot, to dance and sing,
and I will do my best to bring,
Your Light,
Into the world.

If the stars go out one at a time,
and the sun one day forgets to shine.
Still, I know,
that Love is mine.