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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ETERNAL BEAUTY Beauty thine, to thee an apple upon a verdant limb Ripens rich, replete as Ra's gold rays grow stretched and dim Isis...

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TIME'S TEACHERS (Poem by G. Grant Smith, Revised by Jayson P. Smith) Joy at times can fade like dusk of day, And sorrow like a burning b...
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ALLEGORY OF A BROKEN ROBOT The broken BOT in pieced lay in dissembled disarray Long years had BROUGHT the growing rust, its casing dull fr...
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LET GO If would the World but willed to friend and foe Of dove and olive branch this troth to show, If would we only but this act be known...
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