The gift we hope that you will find
Is one we got from He who's kind.
Christ gave His life upon the tree
He took the sins from you and me.
And did what no one else had done
He broke the bands of Death--and won!
He lives this day!
He lives once more!
He lives this day!
Rejoice once more
And when death comes to you and me
Fear not for Christ has made us free.
We'll rise and live as He has done,
For over Death, our Savior won!
He live this day!
He live once more!
He lives this day!
Rejoice once more
My dad was a great inspiration in my life. After his passing, I was privileged to hold and read through many of his journals. One of the most precious pieces are his collection of personal poems. Poetry has always been an important part of my life. I set the goal to write a poem every week for a year. Here is my blog.
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FLITTERING
Flittering To flit among the flowers and the trees Elusive, humming like a hive of bees. Resplendent plumes of oscillating wings E’er here ...
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MY PLACE WITHIN HIS HEART In song of praise I remember my God, for He, my Father in Heaven has not forgotten me and blesses me with good tid...
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SONGBIRD Sorrow, guilt and nested unresolved regret Oh to my heart the songbird doth beget. Not from her sweetened tones of deftly song Gl...
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PARABLE OF THE ROSEBUSH Roses framed the house with pride upon a jumbled bush revered Opulent and full with red each rose to my green...
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