The Poem

The poem The poet takes his pen And begins to write As he writes, he tries to understand He wants to find the way in the maze of life   The poet A simple man Stuck in time Living in a mortal body Sometimes showing strength But having weaknesses   But God Supreme Creator of…

Lines are open! Before you reach your end, pray When you dislike someone, pray When seasons change, pray When friends leave, pray When you reach the top, pray When in doubt, pray When you are certain, pray When you face difficulties in your relationships, pray. Pray for your friends Pray for your enemies Pray for…

Walking in new places Walking this path Strong hands holding mine Some places familiar Others new Many questions running through my mind Finding answers in Him Sometimes moving on without answers Your presence comforts me Your words like balsam to my soul “Fear not I will go before you that you may know the way…

My journey home Many things seen Many pit holes escaped Many tears cried Many jokes laughed at Many stories told and heard Many friendships made and broken Many profits made Many losses made Many disappointments faced Nevertheless many victories won! On my journey home   My God and King, on this journey home to You,…

Sing my soul sing Sing my soul sing Your source is the King Light now shining bright My path easier to tread   Sing my soul sing The search stops now My love is here I find rest in Him   Sing my soul sing Springs of water Flowing your way Thirst no more, there…

Listen To His voice so gentle Listen To His gentle urge to pray Listen To His gentle instruction to be quiet and not pull people down Listen To His gentle warning to stop gossiping Listen When you simply want to brag or show off Listen When you feel that it is your duty to put…

To the risen king “Why are you looking among the dead for someone who is alive? He is not here, He is risen Your King is risen I spoke to Him, He is kind And very much alive He is compassionate and ready to receive Anyone who will accept and believe in Him His mission…

Totally dependent on you Like a branch depends on the roots and trunk to supply water Without You I wither and waste away When I start walking away on my own I wither Helpless like a sheep that strays away from the shepherd Or like a dying plant without water I am totally dependent on…

  The Man of sorrows He loved and waited to be loved He gave and waited to be given He sowed and waited to reap He befriended and awaited their friendship and loyalty He healed them and waited for their gratitude He touched them and waited for them to touch others He saved them and…

Oh behold the King of the Jews He dragged the cross along the Via Dolorosa His back bleeding in the scourching sun They had already whipped Him Pontus Pilates had offered to release Him after the beating But they wanted Him exposed for all to see “Bring me a board,”  He said On it he…