Be Still and Know (III)
When He speaks, hear and heed When He’s quiet, chew what you heard When He’s close, embrace the warmth When He lifts, rest, content with truth When He leads, fall in line Or else God won’t force
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Be Still and Know (II)
When He feels nowhere around And His way seems clouded Pause: did I miss His way? If yes, better to go back to Him Than to accelerate in error And if no, then we must trust That
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Be Still and Know (I)
When we follow the expert Guide Life flows despite bumps and glides When we choose to walk in light We stumble not though roads are rough Confidence comes easier when we know But uncertainties, how so unnerving!
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The Call (III)
In this field of life We’re all playing And the goal is to score. Busy, we’re all kicking Grabbing balls, running Dropping balls, falling Standing, we start all over We’re running, all of us Grabbing, kicking, running
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The Call (II)
I heard him say “He called me to riches” I heard her ask “If He called this way Why is life so hard?” I heard him claim “He called me the head The tail I cannot abide.”
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The Call (I)
He calls us as we are But not so to remain He calls us to Himself Like Him, we may become He calls us to light His glory to reflect He calls us to be true To
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It’s a Miracle!
I go to bed like everyone, wake up Like many, run off complaining; The weather, life, always something I forget that some who went to bed Like me, were carried out dead Or ailing, for no fault of
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Spring of Our Lives
The leaves were drying out Turning brown, falling off. Blooming flowers bowed As they fell at the feet of fall. It came quiet and subtle It came sure and straight And though accompanied By many a fancy
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Behold, the Servant King
Here comes the King, riding on a donkey “Hail Him, hail Him! Hosanna to the Messiah!” Lining His path with cloaks and twigs The crowd ran ahead hailing, stirring the city With adoration for the prophet from
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The Day He Died
It was mob action! Wish I could exonerate me Wash my hands off like Pilate, though till date He remains stained, ineluctable party in that saga: You were there, I was there, all of us joined on
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