A Day in Nature
Even the speck of dirt from which a flower sprouts
Holds significance, as does the bee that seeks its nectar.
Each droplet of rain that graces a lake’s surface
Sends ripples outward, building waves that surge—
swift and purposeful, like time itself,
Measured by the sun’s rise and fall.
Yet this dance is born not from the heavens above,
But from Earth’s steady spin, a 24-hour revolution.

Never underestimate the power of your touch:
Today’s impact echoes tomorrow’s destiny.
Life’s purpose is not in its length, but in its light—
Excellence forged, a calling embraced,
Touching lives beyond your own.
Your legacy is the imprint you leave.
Your story, the life you live.

Tomorrow is uncertain, a fleeting mystery.
Life is a song—sing it boldly.
A game—play with heart.
A challenge—meet it head-on.
A dream—awaken to its truth.
A sacrifice—offer it freely.
A love—cherish its depths.

Do not overlook the vastness of the universe,
Or the gleaming light that breaks the sky—
orange, yellow, white—
A radiant pull that draws you near,
A love unending, boundless, true.
In this unexpected journey, love is infinite,
And God, not lost, but woven into every thread of life.

 

 

 

A Smile

A smile costs nothing, but it provides so much.
It shows that human life holds value and worth.
A smile can change the mood of everyone around—
When you smile, you light up the room with warmth.

A smile creates memories that last forever,
Helps you connect with others, no matter who they are.
It doesn’t matter if you’re rich or poor; a smile.
Brightens someone’s day without costing a thing.

A smile enriches those who receive its generous gift,
Showing care without asking for anything in return.
It softens hearts, fosters kindness,
And brings sunshine into homes for all who enter.

A smile builds goodwill between people,
The best antidote for getting through tough times.
It is one of the most powerful gifts we can give,
Holding great value and worth for all who receive it.

Some may be too busy to offer you a smile—
But remember, God smiles down on you for your kindness.
For no one needs a smile as badly.
As the one who has none left to give.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

God’s Gifts for You

All things great and small are wonders.
That our God created splendor for you to see and marvel at.
For you, His dear child, God says: I loved you first.
He has crafted these gifts for you,
To fill your heart with joyous wonder.

God has filled the oceans and seas.
With wondrous creatures,
Glorious abundance—life and vegetation thriving.
Look and find Caretta-Caretta turtles, manatees, sea lions,
whales, dolphins, white sharks, seahorses,
And the Maldives’ beauty in cerulean waters across the world.

In forests and wilderness, behold wild wonders:
birds in the trees, tigers in jungles, deer in the woods,
foxes and elephants in the wild, lynxes, woodpeckers—
Each in their environment.
Deep in the jungle, you can find orangutans and howler monkeys.
All these creatures reflect the measure of God’s love for you.

These magnificent wonders roam free,
for you to explore and learn from,
So your life may be rich and full of joyous experiences.
God has this message for you, my child:
Across the alabaster earth, He has painted beauty,
Allowing artistry as far as the human eye can see.

For you, my child, God says:
I have covered the fields with carpets of wildflowers.
Trilliums, violets, Solomon’s seals, bellworts, Virginia bluebells,
wild anemones, mayflowers, trout lilies, foam flowers, bishop’s caps,
Dutchman’s breeches, wild ginger, spring beauties—to name a few.
These flowers, so delicate, spread quickly to beautify the world.

Beetles, butterflies, and bright birds of paradise
It is but a glimpse of His creation.
And all the grand wonders God has placed on Earth
With abundant life, each one is known and numbered by Him.

For you, my child, God says:
You are here only for a fleeting moment in time,
To live, learn, and explore.
So venture out, and stand in awe of waterfalls, canyons,
And gorgeous valleys across this plentiful world.
Know that I, God, created you as well.

God has caused the winds to whisper in your ears,
clear-flowing rivers, forests of towering trees—
All grand wonders for you to enjoy and find tranquility.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A True Friend

A friend is someone who helps in hours of sickness,
lends money without expecting repayment,
And lifts you when you stumble downhill.
They defend your name when others spread lies,
Trust your innocence until guilt is proven,
And speak openly, even when the truth is hard to hear.

A friend greets you with a warm smile—
Whether you’re radiant or weary—
and stands by you, not out of duty,
But unconditional love that seeks your shared success.

They walk beside you through every trial,
rooting for your growth, your joy, your triumphs,
Because genuine friendship thrives on mutual respect
and the quiet courage to stay loyal

 

 

 

 

Balm in Gilead

Christ holds power over sickness and disease,
Over pain and suffering, offering release.
He heals the body, mends the fractured soul—
His grace, the balm that makes the broken whole.

Many sought His touch in days of old,
To cure infirmities, to break sin’s hold.
Jesus, the Physician, all-powerful and true,
restored the blind, the deaf, the lame, and drew
A child from death’s icy grasp. With compassion, He
Cleansed lepers, let the crippled walk in liberty.

A woman’s faith, though faint, reached out to graze.
His garment’s hem—He healed her by His grace.
Come to Christ, and let His mercy flow.
To heal your spirit, body, mind, and soul.

He conquers bitterness, dissolves despair,
Lifts every burden, meets you in your prayer.
No trial too heavy, no wound too deep—
His love transcends the pain that makes you weep.

Angels stand ready, sent to aid your fight;
He tends to your every need, your heart, and your plight.
His power knows no bounds—He makes all things new.
What he did for others, He will do for you.

The Balm of Gilead, steadfast and sure,
Heals inward scars and outward wounds obscure.
In Him, find refuge from the enemy’s roar—
The Lion who devours, He disarms and restores.

Let His divine touch flood your weary frame,
From crown to toe, through spirit, soul, and name.
He reigns eternal, Lord of all above,
And pours His healing through unending love.

 

 

Be an Example unto Others

Every path you walk, every soul you meet,
Spread God’s boundless love, a radiant light.
A single spark can ignite a flame—
Let your life be that spark, guiding others to His name.

When the lawyer asks, “Who is my neighbor?”
Christ answers with a parable, clear and tender:
The Samaritan showed mercy to the wounded man,
“Do likewise,” the Lord’s command.

Let your deeds mirror Christ’s humility and grace,
Humble in heart, yet wise in every place.
Set an example of love’s quiet might—
When others see your light, they’ll glorify the Light.

Faith is lived, not just spoken or heard;
The Gospel blooms where love’s actions are stirred.
By your life’s example, curiosity grows,
And trust in Him reveals truths He gives.

“The last shall be first, the first last,
For many are called, but few are chosen at last.
You are God’s treasured possession, set apart—
A beacon of hope, His love to impart.

Share the Gospel freely, for it is a treasure untold,
Bringing peace to your spirit, enlarging your soul.
It deepens faith, strengthens bonds with the Lord,
And unveils truths His Word has stored.

 

 

 

Battle for the Souls of Men

Every day, we fight a battle for our lives—
Not against flesh and blood, but against spiritual strife.
Heaven’s worth fighting for—against the evil forces,
We stand armored in faith, our hope in Christ’s course.

Mold me into Your image, Lord, steadfast and true.
No trial shall sway me; I’ll cling to Your Word.
Fill me with Your Spirit, that I may be preserved—
Blameless, whole, and ready for Your return, Lord.

For we wrestle rulers of darkness, unseen powers,
Authorities of this age, who devour like devourers.
A war rages—Satan’s armies vs. the Most High’s host,
A clash for souls, with eternity as the cost.

Put on the full armor of God:
Truth as your belt, righteousness as your breastplate.
Let faith shield you, salvation as your helmet’s guard,
And wield the sword of the Spirit—the Word of the Lord.

Jesus met temptation with, “It is written,” so clearly.
With Scripture in hand, we’ll answer doubt’s sneer.
Defend the hope within you, for hearts may stray—
Evil thoughts, lies, and pride seek to lead astray.

Are you ready to fight? Let’s rise, take our stand!
With minds renewed, discern God’s perfect plan.
Be sober, watchful—the foe prowls like a lion,
Seeking prey. But through Christ, we stand unshaken, lionized.

Blessed be the steadfast one! For after the trial’s flame,
Crowns of life await those who love His name.
Faithful to the end, we’ll inherit His reward—
Gifts beyond measure, grace poured out and stored.

 

 

 

 

All People Everywhere Dream of Peace Like a Dove

All people everywhere dream of peace, like a dove—
Its wings spread wide, a symbol of hope above.
We long to hear laughter race into the clouds,
to feel the sun’s warmth on our upturned faces,
And touch the flowers that grace our lands.

Let peace prevail, so no one suffers again.
We are children of light, for Christ is our Lord.
We know the God of peace and love, who showers mercy upon us.
We yearn to live in solidarity, bound by shared humanity,
Thirsty for a world unbroken by division or separation.

Who among us does not love peace and ache for freedom?
Who does not wish to see it reign over land and sky?
The earth is the Lord’s, and all who dwell here are His children.
His works and glory shine through the promise of peace.

From every tree that sprouts new life,
From every breeze that sweeps across the earth,
We find the courage to stand united.
We refuse despair, clinging to hope—
For in this world, troubles come, but God has overcome.

Peace I leave with you,
My peace I give—not as the world gives.
Let not your heart be troubled or afraid.
The God of peace will crush Satan beneath your feet.
Depart from evil, seek peace, and pursue it relentlessly.

Mercy, peace, and love shall multiply for you.
The Lord will strengthen His people and bless them with peace.
The mountains may crumble, and hills falter,
But His kindness and covenant of peace remain unshaken.
He surrounds you with angels, sheltering you under His wings.

 

 

 

Be Kind

Three things in human life stand vital and true:
The first is to be kind. The second, to choose kindness anew.
The third? Step beyond comfort with a selfless heart.
Wherever kind souls gather, kindness can restart.

No act of kindness, however small, is ever wasted or lost.
Each ripple of compassion softens the frost.
Of mistrust and fear, melting barriers between.
Kindness, like sunlight, makes the coldest scenes gleam.

Love and kindness bless both giver and receiver—
A divine exchange, a bond that will never sever.
Angelic scribes record each deed in heaven’s light;
Eternal rewards await those who walk this path brightly.

Kindness unlocks doors, force cannot sway.
Disarming hostility, paving a gentler way.
We cannot aid all, but all can aid someone—
So lift neighbors, strangers (when safe), and cherish each one.

Unexpected kindness holds the greatest might,
Healing wounds unseen, turning wrong to right.
To mend your own heart, start by easing another’s pain—
Forgive as you’re forgiven, and blessings will rain.

Kindness builds confidence, sparks creativity,
And through generosity, fosters unity.
It dissolves hostility, bridges divides,
And in its warmth, true peace resides.

 

 

 

Believe in Yourself

Believe in yourself! You were made to succeed,
Called to fulfill life’s purpose and the Heavenly Father’s plan.
Face every challenge with hope—divine hands unseen.
Support you, empowering your path with grace.

You are divinely designed, a soul shaped for triumph,
Equipped with gifts to rise above pain and doubt.
The heights others reached, you too can attain.
Cling to this truth and let faith erase fear.

Believe to the last hour: through sweat and tears,
You’ll rise to each challenge, for God’s strength is yours.
No task is too great—His wisdom and skill.
Are yours to claim, lighting the way forward.

Step out unafraid, unwavering in resolve.
You hold the right to succeed, honed by effort and will.
The Scriptures impart ancient wisdom, but first,
You must believe in yourself—and in God’s boundless might.

For with Him, all things are possible.
Your doubts, let them fade; your courage, ignite.
The world may sway, but stand firm in His grace—
Your destiny blooms where faith and resolve meet.

 

 

 

Can You Stop to Help Another in Need?

How blind we can be, not seeing those in need—
The downtrodden, left to fend, their silent cry ignored.
They sit with signs, asking for grace,
While many pass them by, indifferent, cold.
Like the man on Jericho’s Road long ago,
Beaten by thieves, left to die alone.

You did not see the swollen joints,
The withered body starved of bread.
You did not see the cardboard box,
their fragile shelter, poorly made.
Nor bones cloaked in skin so thin,
string-like hair, uncombed, neglected.

You gasped in horror—if they were known to you.
Why didn’t I notice? you wondered, ashamed.
How long has this soul been homeless?
Where was their home before this plight?
What shattered their hope, their will to strive?
God placed this soul in your path today—
a mirror to stir your complacent heart.

Is your soul so numbing you’d cross the road,
like the priest and Levite, self-justified?
They brought this on themselves, you might say,
I work hard—why waste my time or gold?
But when you saw their frail humanity,
your heart softened, compassion stirred.

Oh God, have mercy! you prayed,
for that could easily be me.
Through Christ’s eyes, you acted—
to give aid, expecting no reward.
This soul’s plight now burns in your mind,
a reminder of mankind’s shared fragility.

 

 

You’ll make excuses, claim they don’t deserve it,
but perhaps God sent this to teach you charity.
Their hope is gone, faith all but dead—
will you answer or turn away instead?
Through the Gospel, you’ve prospered;
through your works, you’ve done much good.

Will you offer a smile? An outstretched hand?
Well done, beloved servant! Christ may say.
You’ve done as I commanded—enter now
into the joy of your Lord’s embrace.

 

Choices Matter

For all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God—Romans 3:23.
To choose eternal death aligns with the will of the flesh,
where evil reigns, granting the devil power to captivate
and drag you down to hell, his chosen kingdom.

Woe to the wise, the learned, the rich—puffed up in pride—
and those who preach falsehoods, pervert truth, or commit sin.
Woe to those who scorn goodness, deeming it worthless!
For the Lord will swiftly judge the earth;
when iniquity ripens, destruction follows.
Yet if humanity repents of wickedness, they shall not perish,
saith the Lord of Hosts.

One truth stands clear: You must be wise.
Every choice between life matters—
what we hear, see, and absorb shapes heart and mind.
A preacher once claimed country music leads to hell.
Not the music itself, but its pull toward bars, drink, and vice
drew him into darkness. Today’s media thrives on excess—
violence, lust, greed—exploiting minds, especially the young.
Protecting innocence is vital; some truths
no soul, young or old, should ever face.

Our words, deeds, and thoughts will condemn us.
We’ll stand before God, stripped of excuses,
forced to admit His judgments are just.
A second death awaits—the spiritual death—
where torments blaze like a lake of fire,
chains of Satan binding souls to endless night.

Some in hell never drank, gambled, or killed.
They simply chose sin and refused repentance.
Accepting Christ doesn’t license rebellion;
actions bear consequences. As God declared:
All must repent or suffer—
for He endured Gethsemane’s agony
to spare us that bitter cup.

God’s plan beckons; the devil’s schemes allure.
The choice is yours:
Whose path will you follow?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Choose to Open Your Heart

Open your heart to God.
Draw near to Him, trusting
He can work wonders on your behalf.

Listen to the whisper of His Holy Spirit,
which gently guides your way.
Surrender all your worries, cares, and troubles—
let fears and doubts dissolve in His Word.

By faith in His promises and mighty works,
you’ll find He heals, restores, and lifts your soul.
He is the God who performs wonders,
revealing His power to His people.

Truly, I say to you:
Whoever believes you will do the work as I do,
and even greater things by His grace shall you do.
Pray constantly, without ceasing.

Pour out your heart and soul to Him.
He hears, and in His perfect time, responds.
Build your relationship with God
through prayer and Scripture’s light.

Ponder His teachings, and you’ll receive
wisdom, knowledge, and gifts of the Spirit—
faith to heal, strength to perform miracles,
all for His glory and the blessing of others.

By works of righteousness, you’ll grow
in spirit, enlightenment, and love.
In Jesus’ name, miracles unfold,
drawing you closer to the Lord above.

 

 

 

 

Already seen

In life, people may hurt you and cause pain,
but learn to forgive, release, and not hold grudges.
Mistakes will mark your path, yet each one
holds lessons to shape your journey forward.

Regrets may linger for choices gone wrong,
but the past is a shadow you cannot rewrite.
Leave it behind—embrace the dawn of today,
for tomorrow is a canvas yet uncharted.

People will drift in and out of your story,
some to stay, others to fade like twilight.
Let go with grace, and trust the unknown—
for every ending birth a new beginning.

Obstacles rise like stones to test your stride,
but courage will carve a path through the storm.
Fears may whisper, “Stay where it’s safe,”
yet growth blooms where bravery takes root.

God holds your life in His sovereign hands,
knowing its start, its end, and all between.
He sees the threads of choices, yet unspun,
and weaves them into purpose unforeseen.

Déjà vu whispers—a fleeting, familiar spark—
a glimpse of moments lived in another time.
It is God’s gentle nudge to remind your soul:
“I AM the Author of all your days,
and in My story, you are never alone.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Choose to Open Your Heart to Heavenly Father

Choose to open your heart to Heavenly Father
and believe in miracles, His boundless grace.
Draw near to Him and listen—
His Holy Spirit whispers truth to your soul.

Surrender every worry, care, and trouble;
let fears dissolve in His promises.
By faith, trust His mighty works—
You are the God who performs wonders,
revealing Your power among the nations.

Pray ceaselessly, pour out your heart to Him.
He hears, He listens, and answers in His time.
Build a relationship through prayer and Scripture,
meditating on His teachings, day and night.

For through the Spirit, gifts are given:
wisdom utterance, knowledge’s light,
faith to move mountains, healing hands,
miracles that defy the dark.

For God so loved the world,
He gave His only Son—
whoever believes in Him
shall not perish, but live forever.

 

 

 

 

Discourse of Charity

Jesus Christ is the perfect example of charity.
He lived a selfless life, caring for those suffering from infirmities, sin, or societal rejection.
His love transcended status, embracing all—rich or poor, outcast or revered.
Charity, as He showed, his benevolence toward others, especially the needy, and reflects God’s own nature.

Christ’s ultimate act of love was laying down His life to atone for humanity’s sins.
When asked for the greatest commandment, He replied:
“Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, soul, and mind.
This is the first and great commandment.
The second is like unto it: Thou shalt love thy neighbor as thyself.

A new commandment I give unto you:
Love one another as I have loved you.
By this shall all men know you are My disciples.

Charity is the pure love of Christ—patient, kind, and selfless.
It does not envy, boast, or pride itself; it honors others, forgives wrongs, and rejoices in truth.
It bears, believes, hopes, and endures all things.
Faith, hope, and charity form a divine progression: faith fuels study, hope guides action, and charity perfects the soul.

The Savior’s Atonement assures eternal life, freeing us from spiritual death.
Through charity, we mirror His love, serving others without expectation of reward.
As we press forward with steadfastness in Christ, feasting on His word, we inherit eternal life.

 

 

 

Don’t Allow Yourself to Be Discouraged

Don’t let discouragement take hold
when life’s path seems unclear.
When shadows darken your day,
remember God’s love is ever near.

Why dwell on the storm’s cold frown
When does sunlight wait to break through?
A smile lifts burdens better than tears—
His light will guide you anew.

Don’t grumble when the rain falls hard,
nor forget to praise the sun’s warm grace.
In smooth roads or rocky terrain,
give thanks for His constant embrace.

Let cheerful resolve fill your heart,
a song of hope in every stride.
For He who calms the tempest’s roar
walks beside you, your faithful guide.

Praise Him who lifts you beyond despair,
whose patience no measure can hold.
He casts old doubts and fears aside,
and strengthens you to thrive, bold.

 

 

 

Count It for Joy

Count it all for joy,
each trial you go through
has given you a way to grow stronger.
Give it no second thought—
watch what God will do.

Count it all for joy
when tested for your beliefs.
Patience reveals truth and light in time.
Your reward for enduring is recognized,
and His peace becomes your relief.

Count it all for joy—
let the Savior work on your behalf.
His perfection and atonement’s grace
will renew your soul,
making you whole once again.

Count it all for joy,
lest you be tossed about,
like a drunken ocean in despair.
Seek your needs by faith,
and in God, never doubt.

Count it all for joy—
His wisdom is yours to gain.
Ask believing, without fear,
and in your life, He will reign.

Count it all for joy,
no matter your despair.
Let His love fill you to the highest peace,
carrying you through to the finish line,
where joy overcomes every care.

 

 

Because of Christ

Because of Christ, He came to rescue
a soul so rebellious and proud as mine.
He picked me up when I struggled to rise
in troubled times, broken and confined.

Because of His love, I am healed—
when I was shattered, He made me whole.
He gave me hope when chaos reigned,
and storms of doubt consumed my soul.

Because of Christ, I found peace
amid life’s tempests, fierce and wild.
He lit the darkness with a mercy flame,
a guiding star for my wayward child.

When pain cried out, His comfort came—
a whispered promise, gentle and true.
He calmed my fears, erased the despair,
and taught my heart to trust anew.

Because of Him, I kept moving forward
when hope seemed lost, too faint to cling.
He gave me strength in weakness’ hour,
and stayed when others turned to leave.

Because of Christ, my purpose blooms
where once was emptiness and shame?
He restored the joy thieves tried to steal,
and called my name through a sorrow frame.

Because of Jesus, my burdens fell—
worries released, no longer mine.
He showed life’s beauty through the bleak,
and lifted me from death’s cold grind.

Because He lives, I freely give
my life, my fears, my failures, too.
He tears down pride, fills me with love,
and makes my heart His dwelling true.

Come unto Christ, be perfected in grace—
for He alone can heal, restore, and save.
In Him, we find our eternal place,
embraced by mercy, strong and brave.

 

Become More Christ-Like

Become a new creation in Christ—
called to put on your renewed self,
for we are crafted to reflect God’s light.
Embrace His teachings, let them reshape your life.
This year, resolve to walk His path,
transformed by grace, reborn in faith.

All things are made new: fresh desires arise,
born of God, lifted to realms on high.
Like angels seated at His throne,
we rise as children, hearts laid bare,
listening, obeying through prayer and care.

Walk daily with the Holy Spirit’s guide,
attuned to whispers from your Heavenly home.
God’s plan grants eternal life—
a gift of love, not earned, but freely given.
Yet many linger in sin’s dark hold,
blaming the Giver for choices left unconfessed.

Repentance alone breaks Satan’s chain,
for pride resists the Spirit’s plea.
Cast off rebellion, let your soul be free.
Paul urged submission—no other way! —
yet false guides endorse sin’s fleeting sway.

Ring in the new year with resolve:
shed pride, embrace the cross, and develop.
Christ said, “To enter heaven’s door,
become as children—trusting, pure.
Compassion, discipline, gratitude:
these fruits of Christ, our sacred pursuit.

Christ’s Atoning Sacrifice

In shadows cast by Calvary’s tree,
A tale of love and agony unfolds—
The world’s guilt laid bare on the cross,
A heart laid bare, corrupt yet beloved.

Through centuries, claims of progress rise,
Yet at the cross, sin’s darkness undoes
Its twisted reign, a hideous peak
That only grace could ever subdue.

If Christ returned, would the crowd acclaim?
Or would Bibles stay unread, His voice unnamed?
Churches bypassed, hearts quick to deny,
While Pilate’s hall echoes, “Crucify!”

Miracles witnessed, gracious words heard,
Yet sin, unshaken, clung to the heart’s core.
God’s law declares, “Sin not!” —the cross proclaims
A deathly toll, the debt we could not bear.

No truce with darkness, no compromise
For holiness—its justice sealed in blood.
Modern minds soften the blow, but the cross
Reveals sin’s wage: death’s ruthless claim.

To pay the debt, Christ died,
A drastic act of love’s reply.
Beyond nature’s beauty, grace wells deep—
“For God so loved,” the Scriptures breathe.

Victory’s path, the cross unveils:
Satan’s chains broken, freedom set loose.
Old nature crucified, sin’s power undone—
In Christ, the battle finds its end.

Jealousy, pride, temptations’ snare—
On the cross, their grip dissolves to air.
A thousand battles, the soul may face,
Yet triumph blooms in love’s embrace.

“I live by faith,” the anthem rings—
In Christ alone, the victory sings.
Calvary’s cross, a radiant beam,
Leads us from darkness to life’s true gleam.

 

 

 

 

Christ at Christmas

When we look to the cross, we see the world’s guilt laid bare—
its darkest hour, sin’s climax, in Calvary’s cruel glare.
The human heart, corrupt and flawed, is stripped of every guise.
Scripture declares: All have sinned —no soul can justify its lies.

The cross reveals God’s hatred for sin’s treacherous stain.
The wage of sin is death —no compromise, no plea remains.
No pardon without bloodshed, no grace without a cost.
God’s holiness demands justice; the cross bears sin’s dread loss.

Yet in the cross, God’s love blazes fierce and true:
For God so loved the world —His Son He gave for you.
While we were still sinners, Christ died, our debt to pay.
No greater love exists—no higher price to weigh.

The cross paves victory’s path, breaking Satan’s chain.
Our old self crucified, we rise in Christ’s new name.
Sin’s grip dissolved, we walk in freedom, pure, unchanged—
Christ lives in me; through Him, all darkness is betrayed.

The enemy, like a roaring lion, seeks whom he may devour,
but Christ’s triumph assures us: He has conquered every hour.
In Him, we find the balm for guilt, despair, and shame—
the cross, our eternal hope, God’s love without blame.

 

 

Christ Came for You

Christ came into a world of misery and shame,
A scene of sorrow, pain, and blame.
He entered a realm where few recognized
His voice—the Messiah, the Light, the Guide.

He bore a message of love and grace,
To heal the broken and embrace the displaced.
With words that hushed our deepest fear,
He spoke of salvation, crystal and clear.

He came with the power to set the captive free,
To lift the lowly, mend the shattered.
He took our sorrows, griefs, and pain,
Our burdens dissolved, replaced with rest again.

He bore our sin, the ransom paid,
A path to cleansing, debts erased.
The Savior, Redeemer of all mankind,
Reached out to the lost, the blind, the confined.

He walked among the sinners, the outcast, the poor,
Offering hope, knocking at every door.
To the self-righteous, He told parables true,
Revealing hearts hardened, yet mercy anew.

With angels’ aid, He healed the weak,
Restored the lame, gave sight to the bleak.
He taught His disciples to serve with humility,
Washing feet, modeling selfless charity.

He came to a darkened, wayward sphere,
Igniting truth, drawing hearts near.
The tomb could not hold Him—death lost its sting,
For Christ arose, the world’s true King!

This Easter, remember: He came for you,
Called by name, known in all you do.
His love surpasses mortal comprehension,
A gift of grace beyond all dimensions.

 

Christ is Ever Present This Christmas

This Christmas season,
a prayer of hope is heard:
for peace and stability
amidst tribulation and fears.

A hymn echoes the question—
Where has “peace on earth, goodwill to men gone?
Has our Holy God allowed such strife?
Or does He stir our hearts to seek deeper peace?

We cry, “Where is Christ’s love in this broken world?
Has the joy of Christmas lost its light?
Is God asleep?

Yet the bells still ring, reminding:
God is not dead, nor does He sleep.
The wrong shall fail, the right prevail—
peace on earth, goodwill to men.

Christmas whispers remembrance:
of peace, celebration, and shared love—
a call to kindness, a reward.
Amidst turmoil, remember:
God is ever near, lifting our heads,
His still small voice calming our fears.

Salvation’s gift is offered to all.
If only hearts would listen, heed, and believe.
Look around—see hands reaching out,
lightening burdens, unifying a fractured world.

Ask Christ to bring peace,
and let joy take root in your soul.
For He is present, guiding,
lifting spirits this sacred season.

 

 

 

Christ Will Not Leave You

He has said,
“I will never leave thee, nor forsake thee.”
I have claimed the mercy He gives so freely—
His infinite grace, a path to repentance.
If I trust in His atonement and accept His divinity,
In humble thanksgiving, I follow the road
To keep His commandments, partake of His offering,
And renew my covenants at the sacrament table.

Christ, Thou have never failed me,
My Strength and my Stay.
To whom else could I turn for rest
When my weary mind and spirit ache?
Through danger, through darkness, by day and by night,
Thou, Lord, have guided me, shown me the way
To return to our Father in Heaven.
I am assured of His great love—
He sends His Holy Spirit to comfort me
In hours of need.

I trust in Thee, longing for Thy peace
To fill my soul with tranquility.
I lay my hand in Thy hand for the journey ahead.
Thy sacrifice is my refuge;
Thy blood, my plea.
None other I need, blessed Savior, but Thee.

I fear not the shadows of life’s closing day,
For Thou wilt go with me all the way—
Through life’s journey and home again.

 

 

 

 

 

Christmas Poem

The silver Christmas stars that shine
Down to remind us of the true meaning of Christmas—
All who enter may look upon the bright
Shining treetop, a symbol of Christmas hope,
Guided by the star above.

With cheerful Christmas glow,
A twinkle shares the Yuletide message of peace.
The Christmas star symbolizes Bethlehem’s light,
A heavenly sign of prophecy fulfilled,
A shining hope for humanity.

To the busy world below,
Too rushed to notice, yet reminded
Of Christmas kindness and love.
The silver star whispers of peace on earth,
Goodwill be toward all people.

At Christmas time, a spirit of caring
Brings hope for harmony and joy.
Thinking not of ourselves,
But generosity toward others—
Especially the little ones
Anticipating Christmas day.

Sparkling lights and colorful decorations
Brighten homes with warmth and care.
We wish neighbors well,
Praying for merry Christmases made bright
By peace, hope, and love.

To all who pass by, we offer smiles
And a heartfelt “Merry Christmas!”
Hoping for a brighter new year.

Tiny hands blow butterfly kisses,
Tots in sleepwear whisper prayers
Toward the starlit sky:
“Thank you, Christ our Lord.
Tonight, we join hands,
Singing Joy to the World—
Peace on earth, goodwill to all
Your children are around the world.

 

Christmas Triumph

Christmas, Christmas!
Born is the King of Israel!
A night so young, a star shines bright—
Fulfilling ancient prophecy’s light.
In Bethlehem’s embrace, the Babe was laid,
A manger, His cradle, in humble array.

Shepherds and wise men followed the star,
Guided to worship from afar.
A heavenly glow pierced the night,
Angels proclaimed, “Peace on earth, goodwill to men!”

Cold winter’s chill could not dim His worth,
For Christ the Lord, the newborn King, came to earth.
In swaddling clothes, He lay so still,
A King of kings, yet meek and mild.

Fall on your knees—rejoice, rejoice!
Hear angel voices lift their noise.
The Trumpets call the Shepherd’s hymn:
“Glory to God! The Savior’s born!”

Wise men kneeled, their treasures they bore—
Gold, frankincense, myrrh laid before
The Prince of Peace, who came to dwell
Among mortal kin, to break sin’s spell.

Night so young, star so bright,
Heaven’s promise fulfilled this night.
Tranquility reigns, salvation’s dawn—
The Messiah comes to lead us home.

Rejoice, all earth! The Lord is near,
Creator of all, now here to stay.
Noel, Noel! Let praises ring—
Born this day, our King of kings!

 

Come Rest My Children

Come, rest all ye my children, come.
Rest and be not dismayed.
For I shall comfort you in times of distress
and in moments of anxious thoughts.
Allow Me to succor your infirmities and pain.
Have your souls prepared to feel My forgiving balm—
a healing touch to your very core,
with My infinite love for you.

For I will call you home
to God the Father.
My grace suffices to fulfill your deepest yearning
for peace and serenity.

Come, rest all ye my children, come.
Rest and be not dismayed.
I shall return with great glory and happiness,
and if you seek, you shall be fulfilled.
Satan’s power will be defeated,
locked away for a thousand years.

Turn to Me, and you shall be saved.
I will save you from yourselves—
tormented by what you cannot forgive.
Turn to Me, and you shall be healed,
rescued from agony and pain.

In Bethlehem, Israel, I entered this world,
hearing prayers from another in America,
pleading for rescue from captivity and death.
I, God, had compassion and came.

To bring comfort to all My children,
I am the Alpha and Omega,
knowing every soul from beginning to end.
I redeem your souls with My precious blood,
offering unending, everlasting love
to those who covenant with Me.

Fear not, my children,
no matter what you’ve endured.
I shall redeem and heal you.
I will stand beside you,
arms around you, lifting burdens,
for My yoke is light.
I compassionately support those who call on Me.

Is there anything My hand cannot do?
I am the anchor in the storm,
shielding you in distress,
protecting by My almighty power—
the God who works wonders.

Come, rest all ye my children, come.
Rest and be not dismayed.
I will come in the clouds with angels,
separating tares from wheat,
appearing suddenly like a thief in the night.

Prepare your souls to meet Me.
No more worries, no more fear.
I will call you home
to God’s presence,
where you belong.

 

Fight for Your Soul

Every day we face battles for our lives,
Heaven’s worth defending against evil strife.
Mold me, Lord, into Your sacred mold,
Faithful and obedient, your truth to hold.

Clothe me in spirit, soul, and body whole,
Preserved blameless till Christ’s return, my goal.
For we wrestle not with flesh and blood,
But rulers, powers, darkness shadowed the flood.

A war rages—Satan’s armies clash with light,
Souls hang in the balance, eternal the fight.
Put on God’s armor, stand firm against the lies,
Shielded by truth, salvation’s sword, and grace-filled cries.

Jesus said, “From the heart, unrighteousness flows—
Evil thoughts, theft, slander, and woes.
Guard your heart with righteousness, pure and bright,
Lest sin’s stain defile your soul’s clear light.

Answers begin with “It is written,” they say,
Scripture’s sword cuts through doubt’s dark way.
Are you ready to fight? Let’s rise as one,
To win souls for heaven, God’s victory won.

Be watchful! The devil, a lion, prowls near,
Seeking whom he may devour—fear not draw near.
Renew your mind, transformed by grace divine,
Test all things, God’s perfect will to shine.

Blessed are those who endure trial’s flame,
For they’ll wear life’s crown, their souls untamed.
Stand steadfast, loved ones—the battle’s fierce, but true,
Heaven’s reward awaits the faithful few.

 

 

Every Soul That Touches Yours

Every soul that touches yours
leaves an impression—felt when someone close
draws near, and plants a heart-felt mark upon your core.
For lessons learned from others serve as light,
guiding how we treat one another.
These choices leave their imprint on the soul,
inspiring growth, urging us toward the good.

Some small grace—a kindly thought—
can stir the depths of hearts,
sparking inspiration where none dwelled before.
One aspiration, yet unspoken;
one bit of courage, shielding from life’s storms;
one gleam of faith to brave encroaching shadows;
one glimpse of brighter skies—
these impressions shape our well-being,
anchoring life’s worth.

For life grows beautiful when shared
with friends and family whose marks are sincere,
woven with care into the fabric of our days.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Follow Thou Me

If any man serves Me, let him follow Me,
And where I am, there My servant shall be.
If any man serves Me,
He will My Father honor.
—John 12:26

He that followed Me
Shall not walk in darkness,
But shall have the light of life.
—John 8:12

Turn not aside from following the Lord,
But serve Him with all your heart.
—1 Samuel 12:20

True service is to aid the less fortunate,
Wherever the Lord may lead.
Depending on His guidance,
His Spirit’s voice is heard.

Listen for His bidding,
Seek to know His mind.
Obey His gentle counsels,
When His will you find.

No earthly show of service,
No fame of conquests won,
Can match this sacred path—
Seeking His sweet “Well done.”

This Shepherd true will lead us
To pastures green
To paths of sweet communion,
Blest by His presence filled.

O, if He bids thee follow,
Fear not to make the choice.
Rich blessings He gives
On hearts that heed His voice.

His grace is all-sufficient,
His promises are sure.
He grants the strength to endure—
His mercy doth endure.

So do not fear following;
He goes on before.
To joy and peace He leadeth,
And life forevermore.

 

 

 

 

 

Friends of God

Friends of God, praise our Lord!
Take no thought for your life—what you shall eat or drink,
nor for your body, what you shall wear.
God will protect and bless you for faithfulness to His word.
Live in the shadow of His holy wings,
close your eyes in prayer, and trust His promises.
Present your heart to Him as King of kings;
He will make all things right.

If you’ve strayed, let Him draw you back
to His loving arms, to a place like home,
to people you can trust to faith rooted deep.
Return to the gospel of Jesus Christ—
rejoice in His peace, let Him calm your fears.

Friends of God, praise our Lord!
Be glad and rejoice in His holy place.
Lift cymbals, blow trumpets,
sing hymns from “I Am a Child of God
to “I Believe in Christ.”
All cultures, all races, join the song!

Praise the Prince of Peace,
and He will lift your burdens,
turning trials to triumphs.
Rejoice in His presence,
for peace and comfort dwell
where God’s children gather.

 

 

 

Friendship

Friendship is a treasure, valued and prized—
a gift of love that conquers the void,
reigning as souls help each other fend off
boredom and lonesome isolation, whispering:
“You’re not lost. We are all in this together.”

Our lives depend on bonds forged in trust,
on God’s partnership to overcome obstacles—
storms life throws at us. We need one another
to pour out hearts, hopes, and disappointments,
sharing emotions that color our days.

Every wishful dream, every resolved fear,
every smile of determination to succeed,
is nurtured by friends who thrive in compassion.
We speak magical words, urging each other
to work wonders—divine clockwork,
an epitome of care.

Loyal companions in life’s journey,
we shun defeating words and hollow labels.
Age is trivial; health is wealth.
Straight talkers rise, unafraid to act.
Life without passion is no life at all.
Love wins the prize for endurance.

Those who flee the noise of social scorn
find strength in quiet resolve.
Friends who listen, who offer support,
become eternal allies. Our confidence grows
when faith outweighs doubt.

God’s greatest gift? Friends who believe—
in the gospel, in each other,
in the promise of eternal life shared
with those we cherish bound by grace.

 

 

Glorious Sun Fades into Night

Glorious sun fades, and day surrenders to night,
While whispers of wind carry softness in flight.
A gentle breeze hums through silence so deep,
As flickers of light dance where shadows creep.

Wishes for joy, like silver trails in the air,
Glow faint in the dusk, a quiet prayer.
God’s omnipotence reigns both near and afar—
A bond between earth and the celestial stars,
Where angels guard realms of mercy and grace,
And mortal hearts seek their sacred place.

Behold the moon, dressed in amber and white,
A pearl-smiling guardian of jewels so bright.
Stars blink like diamonds, awakening the skies,
As angels, dance where wonder never dies.
A summer night’s magic, alive and untamed,
Warmth invades the dark, and hope is named.

Souls yearn for God’s glory, His temple’s pure light,
Clothed in white linen, bathed in grace’s might.
Covenants kept in hallowed halls of peace,
Our spirits soar where earthly bounds release.

The wind’s sweet refrain, a hymn to the soul,
Echoes through chambers, making brokenness whole.
Butterflies flutter in gardens of prayer,
As sighs rise like incense, warm and rare.
At journey’s end, eyes closed in faith’s embrace,
We find the stars’ purpose: to seek His face.

 

 

God Believes in You

How could we measure the love of God?
He notes each sparrow that falls from the sky,
Knows every hair on your head, and
Whispers His care through the breeze as it sighs.

He crafted the cosmos yet sees you —His child—
And gave His own Son to redeem and restore.
His touch on your soul, gentle and wild,
Offers grace to make brokenness whole once more.

Look deep inside—find courage to change,
To confront what distorts your true light.
God’s near in prayer, His voice never strange,
Urging growth, stretching faith through the night.

Believe in your hopes—they’re already unfolding,
In trials, His strength is your shield.
You’re stronger than doubt, though shadows are holding
Your gaze, He reminds: “You’re my child—never yield.”

The light He implanted still guides every step;
No darkness can quench its soft glow.
When failures loom large, let your heart still confess:
“With God, it’s not over—He helps me to grow.”

You’ve triumphed before, and this battle’s the same—
A chance to rise, heal, and reclaim your name.
If you falter, His hand will not let you fall;
He lifts you, renews you, and answers your call.

For God believes in the “you” you’re becoming,
The soul He envisioned, now striving to shine.
So trust in His plan, though storms keep drumming—
The dawn breaks in you, and His love will align.

 

 

 

 

God Comes in Quiet Ways

God comes to us in quiet, simple ways—
in whispers of breeze through palm trees’ sway,
on lazy, sunlit afternoons.
He lingers where raindrops softly play,
pattering tin roofs with gentle tunes.

Look for Him in a child’s laughing eyes,
reverent and bright with pure surprise,
or in the scent of roses blooming wild.
He walks with you through moonlit miles,
in starlight soft and meek as a child.

Hold His hand as you clasp love’s embrace,
feel His warmth in every tender grace.
He weeps with you when grief weighs low,
cradles the dying’s last sigh, and blows
peace through waves on golden shores below.

When seagulls soar through clouds so white,
when church doors open to Sabbath light,
He meets you at the sacred feast.
Taste Him in mangoes’ sun-ripe zest,
or coconut waters’ cool release.

God comes in storms, in whispers, too—
in every moment, old and new.
He’s there when joy or sorrows rise,
in quiet ways, He never dies.
Invite Him in—your heart, His skies.

 

 

 

God Created It All

For our light affliction, which is but for a moment,
worketh for us a far more exceeding and eternal weight of glory.
—2 Corinthians 4:17

“A season of heaviness, through manifold temptations,
trials your faith—more precious than gold—
to be found unto praise of Christ’s appearing.
Whom, unseen, you love.
—1 Peter 1:6-8

But for a moment, the trial—
a fleeting shadow soon passed.
Great blessings rise from sorrow’s dust,
each storm a seed of glory cast.

How sweet the sunshine after rain,
the rest that follows grief’s sharp sting.
Life’s trials, Lord, are not in vain—
they forge the soul, refine the wing.

Weary and burdened, heart oppressed?
Take it to the Lord in prayer.
He whispers through the storm’s loud cry:
“Child, lay down your load—I am here.”

One step, one plea—then light breaks through.
The weight dissolves, the heart grows light.
Eyes open, shoulders eased, I see:
His grace sustains through day and night.

“Fear not,” He breathes, “for I am near.
No harm shall touch you—trust My hand.
Through fire or flood, I’ll guide your way,
for you are Mine, and I command

The darkness flees, the storms grow still.
Blessed are they who bear the cross,
who cling to faith when shadows fall.
Their reward? Eternal gain, not loss.

Trials like pearls, wisdom, their thread—
each tear a step toward heaven’s door.
To walk as Christ, in grace and light,
is triumph, peace, and so much more.

 

 

God’s Gift of Joy

God’s gift of joy,
is ours to embrace—
brimming with full of His love and grace.

Despite our troubles,
joy encourages us
to never give up in the God we trust.

God’s gift of joy,
a blessing in distress,
lightens burdens,
brightens weariness.

It stirs reverence
for all He has given,
hope for tomorrow,
and strength to keep living.

Like ocean tides that ebb and flow,
His power moves, His mercies grow.
He is the Author and Finisher of faith,
pouring joy through every trial we face.

 

 

 

God’s Hand Interwoven

My life is interwoven with God’s handiwork,
Between my Lord and me.
His hands have chosen the design,
The pattern meant solely for me.

He works steadily, weaving blessings,
Though sometimes I face sorrow’s thread.
In foolish pride, I question trials—
Forgetting His purpose, His grand plan.

If I’d trust His silent whispers,
I’d see the canvas of my days unfold:
Each storm, each tear, a stroke of purpose,
Refining my soul, molding me bold.

The Master’s touch, skilled and patient,
Works gold and silver through my soul.
In threads of grace, He shapes my being,
Perfecting the pattern, He foretold.

He knows, He loves, He cares—
No truth could dim this radiant light.
He gives His best to those who follow,
Walking with Him through dark and bright.

In perfect trust, I find my peace,
Unwavering faith, no shadow of doubt.
For in His hands, my life’s a tapestry—
A masterpiece, inside and out.

 

 

God is Everywhere

God is inside the sun,
shining down on everyone.
Where else could He be?
He fills all creation—vast and free.

Lie back and gaze at the Milky Way,
stars splashed like milk across the night.
God is present, ever near,
in every atom, every sphere.

Thrilled by stars or a bird’s small nest,
elated by a wildflower’s bloom—
these simple gifts renew our soul,
God’s peace in quiet moments rolls.

See the world through a child’s bright eyes,
awed by love, magic, mystery,
in daisies by the road,
or grass those springs from sod.

The Lord God made them all—
elephants, caterpillars, snowflakes falling.
Purple mountains, rivers flowing,
sunsets glowing, morning gold.

Forget the rush, the daily grind—
lose yourself in nature’s hymn.
Let winds whisper, rains caress,
mountains lift your weariness.

Ocean waves wash cares away,
for God has crafted this display.
He calls you to rest, to breathe, to see—
His world brims with harmony.

 

 

 

 

God is Mighty to Save

My people shall be satisfied with My goodness, saith the LORD.
—Jeremiah 31:14

With loving-kindness for all who labor and bear burdens,
With mercies full and free,
The blessed Savior satisfies our trials and soothes our wounds.
He binds the brokenhearted, fills the longing soul with peace,
And feeds the hungry with righteousness.

He leads His flock to pastures green,
By still waters, calm and serene.
With marrow, fatness, honey from the Rock,
Manna from Heaven—His provision never stops.
The Shepherd satisfies every need,
His care for His children is all they’ll ever need.

My people shall be satisfied,
’Tis God who speaks these words of grace,
My goodness and My mercies shall embrace
All who trust in My name.

Riches cannot satisfy, nor gold nor silver please—
Only Jesus fills the soul, meets the spirit’s deepest needs.
He satisfies each moment, day by day,
His love calms every storm, lights the darkest way.

Oh, taste and see the LORD is good!
Blessed are those who trust Him where they stand.
The Mighty One, the Holy, Ten Thousand Kings adore,
Alone can save and heal the soul’s deep core.

Under His Wings
He shall cover thee with His feathers, and under His wings shalt thou trust.
—Psalm 91:4

Under His wings, a refuge in sorrow,
He guards His children through tempests wild.
Though night deepens and storms rage loud,
He keeps us safe, His love our shield.

When earth offers no balm for grief,
Beneath His wings, we find relief.
There, sheltered close, no evil harms—
Resting in Jesus, safe from storms.

Under His wings, what peace is found!
A haven where true rest abides.
No power can break His steadfast vow:
“I am with you, now and forever.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

God, Is There for You

Can the love of God carry us through the hardest times?
When our world falls apart, can we find relief?
Can strength renew itself, or hope be born anew?
What path leads to a dawn beyond our grief?

How does one mend the shattered pieces of their life?
when trials tower like unyielding storms?
Where do we turn for answers when shadows loom?
What light can guide us through the darkest norms?

Must I face this journey alone,
or will grace meet me where I stand?
Why do challenges shape my days?
What purpose hides in sorrow’s hand?

God whispers: This trial is not yours to bear alone.
My grace will uphold you; my strength is your own.

He knows the weight we carry—every tear, every plea.
He ordains no burden we cannot endure.
Through Him, we learn, we grow, we rise.
With patience, He’ll chart a way through.

Fear not the future’s uncertain tide.
Lean into faith, His love your guide.
He leads each step, His promises sure:
Rest for the weary, light for the obscure.

For He has pledged—through every strife—
strength for today, hope for tomorrow.
Grace to weather life’s fiercest storms,
and peace that calms the soul’s deep sorrow.

 

 

 

 

 

God, Isn’t Finished with You

God isn’t done helping you overcome your weaknesses—
He still works His plan to strengthen, guide, and help you rise.
Fulfilling His purpose, He shapes you to reflect His light,
Revealing His love through mercies tenderly supplied.

God isn’t finished with you; He desires more than you yet see.
Let Him be your guiding light, your strength to face each storm.
Souls are still saved or lost by paths we choose to follow—
Your precious soul is worth the fight; choose grace, choose to be reborn.

You’re not perfected yet, but diligence will mold your clay.
Be patient with others; show kindness—blessings grow this way.
Remember: we’re called to follow Christ, to take up our cross with grace,
Forgiving freely, as His love has paved the way.

Before this life, in realms above, He shared His saving plan.
The Father gave His Son to die, redeeming fallen man.
Oh, if we loved like Christ, our Elder Brother—selfless, true—
We’d stretch our hands to serve, embracing God’s work as our own.

Consider what matters most: love, charity, and grace.
Strive to live righteously, anchored in His warm embrace.
God’s love exceeds all bounds; His plans for you won’t cease—
Find peace in keeping His commands, and trust His endless peace.

 

 

God Says

God says, *“Let Me mend your broken heart
and teach your spirit how to soar.
Let Me cradle you by the hand
and wipe away the tears you’ve stored.

Let Me lead you through the storm to light,
shield you from the rain’s icy sting.
Let Me calm your fears, dissolve your doubts—
watch joy awaken as you sing.

I’ll sing the songs My heart has penned for you,
wrap you in peace that never fades.
I’ll cradle you in starlight’s gentle grace
until the dawn renews its blaze.

Let Me lift you to the mountain’s peak,
where skies embrace your trembling soul.
There, you’ll find the strength I’ve seen in you—
a fire no darkness can control.

My angels guard you, whispers guide your way,
to show how love transforms the fight.
You’ll rise like butterflies with newfound wings,
clothed in hope’s resplendent light.

For you, there are no accidents. My cherished child,
a gem no shadow can obscure.
Earth and heaven conspired to shape your flight,
to bless the world with pure gifts.

So, leave the past behind, embrace the sun.
The future’s yours, a sacred trust.
You’ll soar beyond the storms, my victory won—
for in My arms, you’ll find your rest.

 

 

 

 

God’s Love for Us is Enormous

In our garden alone, we find time for reflection,
Where roses bloom beneath our feet, sweetening the earth.
The Potter’s hands, Christ’s own, shaped us with unique design—
A debt we owe to our Savior’s endless, boundless worth.

A million years of existence is but a drop
compared to the infinity where we’ll forever dwell.
Blessings, in time teach us to grow, to yearn, to learn,
Part of a grand design—threads of gold and silver knit well.

God sees every creation, knows each hidden thing,
Gloriously, we honor Him, striving for His legacy.
His eternal call: to grant immortality and life eternal,
Like an oak tree’s strength—rooted in stability.

His majesty shines in justice, honesty, enduring grace,
Fruit we bear to serve Him, gathering souls across the earth.
The simple man, humble, reflects His wisdom true,
A sure foundation built on Christ, the Rock of endless worth.

Time is precious—our lives hold inestimable worth,
Beyond measure, invaluable, a treasure in heaven-sent.
God’s love endures through generations, steadfast and kind,
Morning by morning, His compassions never relent.

Perfect healing flows from Him, restoring wounds and pain,
Redeemed to serve, remembered for kindness done in His name.
He keeps His covenant with those who love and obey,
Repaying faithfulness with blessings no tongue can frame.

Never give up hope in doing right—honor and favor await,
A fountain in the valley overflows with milk and honey’s grace.
A little portion of heaven distills when angels draw near,
The sun shines brighter, reflecting God’s love, vast and free.

Strength in Christ we stand, for He moves mountains high,
His promises were unshaken, His love for our endless sky.

 

 

God’s Love Is Greater

God’s love for you is greater
than all the stars in the galaxy—
pure, true, and perfect,
a light that sets your soul free.

He makes you happy, excited,
and whispers, “Your smile is inviting.
You are wonderfully made,
a treasure beyond all reckoning.

His love runs deeper than oceans,
unshakable, inseparable, boundless.
Higher than the tallest mountains,
soaring like eagles, relentless and soundless.

He promises hope for tomorrow,
a future secure, free from sorrow.
No fortune-teller could ever foretell
the depth of His grace, His eternal love to dwell.

You are His one in a million,
a billion, a trillion—
marked by His hand,
cherished across every land.

He’ll never abandon your side;
through storms, He’ll be your guide.
For His love is the compass, the map, the way—
drawing you home to His kingdom, come what may.

 

 

 

God Only Knows the Real You

Sometimes we feel so lonely,
thinking no one knows what we’ve been through.
God only knows the real you—
He who watches over billions of galaxies
still understand you deeper than anyone ever could.

Nobody sees you like He can,
nobody believes in you like He can.
Every day you strive to survive struggles others may not understand,
yet all the pain somehow never leaves you feeling empty.
Only One fully comprehends your journey.

God only knows what you’ve been through,
God only knows what’s inside of you.
God only knows how hard it’s been,
but there’s a love only He understands.

You hide your pain, fearing others might leave if they knew,
but Somebody sees you—
Somebody will never leave you.
God only knows the real you,
the depths of your heart and mind.

There’s a love only He knows,
a love He’s ready to give,
a love already poured out for you.
For the lonely, the forsaken,
the misunderstood, the broken—
what if we could start over?

God only knows where to find you,
God only knows how to break through.
God only knows the real you,
and there’s a love only He knows.

 

 

 

God Only Knows What You’ve Been Through

Sometimes we feel so lonely,
Thinking no one understands—
But God knows the real you.
He watches over billions yet sees your heart
More deeply than anyone ever could.

No one, no one, no one sees you like He can.
No one, no one, no one believes in you like Him.
Every day, you strive to survive struggles others can’t fathom.
Pain may linger, but only One fully comprehends your journey.

God only knows what you’ve been through.
God only knows the battles within.
God only knows how hard it’s been.
But there’s a love only He can give—
A love that heals, a love that stays.

You hide your pain, fearing judgment,
Yet God’s compassion never wavers.
He whispers, “I see you. I know you.
You are not alone. I am here.

For the lonely, the broken, the misunderstood—
What if we could start anew?
What if grace could rewrite your story?
God’s love is the bridge to a brighter dawn.

God only knows where to find you.
God only knows how to break through.
God only knows the real you.
And in His love, you’ll find your way.

 

 

God Who Is the Author and Finisher of My Faith

For His love and grace have touched my soul completely,
In perfect peace, I feel His divinity and care.
I face each day’s challenges, steadfast and certain,
Knowing He hears my prayers, my struggles, my fears.

Before the dawn breaks, He knows every need I bear,
And guides me to triumph where doubts once held sway.
As my Savior and Lord, He renews my resolve,
Transforming my weakness into strength day by day.

He charts a path through trials, refining my faith,
For He is the Author who perfects what He began.
With every step grounded in trust, I am led—
His Word is my compass, His promise my plan.

I nourish my spirit on truths from His hand,
And learn that my triumphs are born of His grace.
No trial too heavy, no storm too severe,
For He who began this will finish the race.

 

God’s Unfailing Care

Day by day, God strengthens you,
Heals your heart and renews your view.
In life’s storms, His hand upholds—
Blessings unfold in times of old.

When weariness clouds your soul,
His love revives and makes you whole.
Turn from the past with faith’s embrace,
And see His grace in every space.

Amazed, you’ll find His tender care,
A warmth that soothes despair.
He whispers peace through winds that blow,
Guiding you where you need to go.

In trials, He stays ever near,
Calms your fears, dries every tear.
“Can’t do this alone?” He knows your plea—
His promise: “I’ll always be.”

When sadness lingers, hope takes wing,
He lifts your heart, makes praises ring.
His gifts, like stars, shine bright and true—
A testament to all He’ll do.

So trust His plan, both night and morn,
For you are cherished, never torn.
In Him, find joy, find rest, find light—
Your anchor firm through endless night

 

God, Will Give You Aid

Know this: God has chosen His best—
the strongest and bravest of spirit children—
to face the trials of these last days.

Among the spirits created, many were “noble and great ones.”
God declares them good,
designating them as His mightiest soldiers
to fight for Him at the end of days.

Even when you felt alone,
God was there to hold you,
to help you stand firm.

He taught you line upon line,
steadily building your faith and peace.
All you needed to endure
was to pray always, never ceasing.

God Came to Me

In the golden dawn of early morning light,
God came softly, whispering in my heart.
A gentle breeze brushed my soul,
and I knew it was Him—calling me nearby.

He stepped into my soul, quiet and true,
and we became one in mind and spirit.
Empowered by His presence,
I felt no doubt—He was real,
and I was never alone.

His embrace mended my fractured soul,
melding our purpose into one divine path.
Now, I walk the road He’s shown me,
carrying His light, His grace, His truth.

God’s Love for Me Is Greater Than All the Stars in the Galaxy

Deeper than outer space,
soaring to new heights like an eagle—
deeper than you could ever imagine.
Love is passionate, here to stay;
He tells you, “I’m here, I remain.”

So glad you’re stuck with me forever.
Forever and ever, you’re mine.
You cannot be replaced.

He will comfort you,
give hope for a brighter future,
and never abandon you.
No fortune teller needed to know
how blessed you are.

As the wise say, “You’re one in a million,”
one in a billion,
one in a trillion.
God will forever walk beside you,
guiding you home to His kingdom.

 

Grab On

Hold fast, my child—grab on with all your might.
The world may shout, “Let go! Surrender!”
But I say: Push forward, for I AM with you night and day—
storms may rage, but My grip will never falter.

When doubt whispers, “You’re failing,”
I’ll lift your heart to see the path ahead.
Every trial is a thread in the tapestry I’m weaving—
a story of redemption, not defeat.

Though weariness may tempt you to release your grip,
remember: My strength will renew your every breath.
Those who cling to Me, even in the fiercest gale,
will rise like eagles on wings of faith

When the climb feels steeper than your courage,
when the road twists beyond what sight can bear—
Keep grasping.
I AM the Rope that cannot break,
the Anchor forged in heaven’s fire.

And if you stumble, I’ll cradle you in mercy,
for My grace is the hand that lifts you higher.
One day, you’ll stand on shores of endless light,
and laugh with joy at the storms you survived—
for I never left your side.

 

 

 

Happiness

Happiness comes from the ability to feel deeply,
to embrace life’s simplicity, to think freely,
to feel safe, protected, and truly needed.
It blooms when we take risks, make bold choices,
and find purpose in being wanted and valued.

Remember, happiness arrives not by chance—
it grows as you live, act, and trust your path.
Tell yourself, “I’ve got this,” and release your fears.
Forgive yourself and others for past mistakes;
failures are but stepping-stones to renewal.

A moment to do good in this world
can mend a broken heart and forge sincere bonds.
God remembers every act of kindness—
He’ll bless you with joy beyond measure,
for happiness thrives when we lift others.

 

 

Casting Cares Upon the Lord

How can I release these burdens, Lord?
The weight of fears that chaos brings—
Each anxious thought, each whispered dread,
That clings like shadows to my soul.

You call me to cast all cares on Thee,
For You sustain the ones You love.
No trial too heavy for Your hands,
No storm too fierce for grace to calm.

“In Me,” You say, “find peace profound,
Though tribulations mark your days.
Let trust replace the grip of doubt,
As waves, bow low to Your command.

When guilt or shame would steal my breath,
Your Word assures: Confess, be freed.
Forgiveness flows like rivers wide,
To cleanse the stains I cannot bear.

Rejoice in trials, Lord? Yes—
For perseverance shapes my heart,
And character, like gold refined,
Ignites hope’s flame through the darkest nights.

So, I will fix my eyes above,
Where joy and mercy interweave.
Your promises, unchanging, true,
Are anchors deep in shifting sands.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In Christ There Is No Distinction

In Him, true hearts are everywhere
Find high communion, shared and rare.
His service binds all humankind—
A call to love, no chains to bind.

Join hands, brothers, sisters of faith,
All nations, tongues, in Him we meet.
Who serves the Father as His own?
Is kin to us, in Him made known.

East and West, South and North,
In Christ, all souls find unity’s worth.
Through Him, divisions fade away—
One family, in Him we stay.

 

JESUS CHRIST

J is for Joy, the gift He brings to those who believe,
E is for Endurance, the strength He showed we could achieve.
S is for Service, His call to love and lift each other.
U is for Unity, binding hearts like no other.
S is for Sacrifice, His life laid down to save.

C is for Compassion , healing hearts no wound could mend,
H is for Hope , His promise of eternity’s end.
R is for Redemption , freedom from sin’s heavy chain,
I is for Inspiration , His teachings to sustain.
S is for Salvation , grace beyond our merit earned.
T is for Truth , His word by which the world is turned.

 

 

The Thousand-Year Throne

He comes—King of kings, in radiant flame,
To shatter darkness, and sin’s cruel game.
The Lion of Judah, with justice untamed,
The earth will revere His name.

Satan is bound, his lies cast aside,
A thousand years hushed—no serpent to guide.
The nations breathe freely, their wounds healed at last,
As mercy erases the past.

The wolf with the lamb shares peace by the stream,
Swords beaten to plowshares, no more war scream.
Children laugh fearlessly where thrones once stood cold,
And justice rebuilds what sin tore.

He reigns—not with iron, but with love’s steady hand,
A King who stoops low to lift every land.
The desert blooms rise, the mountains sing grace,
As mercy reclaims its place.

Yet time will not pause here—eternity calls.
He’ll lift every tear, dismantle all walls.
Then death’s last gasp, the old world undone,
All things made new beneath Heaven’s sun.

For Christ, the Firstborn, will lay all at His feet—
The crown, the redeemed, the vastness complete.
But love’s reign persists where time cannot tread,
“The Lord is King!” echoes—past, present, ahead.

 

 

Leave Behind Your Worries

If we fill our hours with regrets of yesterday
or fears of tomorrow’s unknown way,
we stall the dawn of a brighter day.
Yesterday is gone; tomorrow’s not yet here—
why waste today’s light on despair?

Push forward, and let minor acts of kindness bloom,
for joy will replace the void of gloom.
Leave your worries behind, like dust in the air,
and trade your frown for a heart of care.

God fulfills His promises, steadfast and true.
When the world turns cold, your deeds shine through.
A tiny kindness, swiftly done, unseen,
will echo in hearts, a lifeline serene.

Angels note every gift you sow—
a rose bloom where your grace grew.
Heaven’s sweet reward awaits those who lend
a hand, a smile, or love without end.

 

Live Your Life to the Fullest

In life, obstacles arise—troubles and pain,
But we must overcome, grow stronger through strain.
God holds our lives in His sovereign hands,
He holds the key to our future, unseen plans.

He sees our struggles, knows every tear,
For everything happens by design, crystal clear.
Be at peace with God, who crafted this sphere,
A world of beauty, a purpose to revere.

Live cheerfully, let joy be your guide,
Chase dreams with hope, let faith abide.
Kindness and love, like seeds, must grow—
The measure of life is how much you sow.

Before the Lord calls, “It’s time to depart,”
Let kindness define your legacy, heart to heart.
How you loved, how you served, how you gave,
Will echoed beyond the grace He gave.

Live in the moment, breathe it all in,
Every sunrise, every dusk’s soft hymn.
Life’s a fleeting gift, shorter than it seems,
So cherish each breath, embrace its themes.

Forgive the wounds others may impart,
Release the grudges, cleanse your heart.
For in the end, what truly remains
His love’s imprint, etched without chains.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Never Give Up
No matter what unfolds,
Never abandon your path.
Cultivate resilience,
Be brave, nurture courage,
And strengthen your resolve.

Let kindness guide your actions,
Choose compassion in all things.
Work to build peace—
Both in your heart
And the world around you.

Hold fast to gratitude:
Enough joy to sweeten your spirit,
Enough trials to fortify you,
Enough triumph to drive you forward,
Enough faith to steady your step,
And determination
To make each day purposeful.

Never give up,
No matter the surrounding chaos.
Stay steadfast,
Seek the prize with unwavering focus—
For your reward is not external,
But the pride of perseverance,
Of finishing what you began.

What is Life Meant to Be?

To learn while we are able,
To find purpose in the meaningful—
Life’s meaning stretches far beyond ourselves,
A tapestry woven with threads of hope.

To overcome life’s tragedies,
To endure the hardest times,
To face moments steeped in pain,
Yet still choose kindness in the fight.

To stand for those who cannot stand,
To share our light with those lost in the dark,
To love with all our might,
Even when the world feels cold and stark.

To rise with courage, though alone,
To greet each day, though shadows loom,
To understand the ones ignored,
And lift them when the world says, “No.”

To be an anchor, steadfast and true,
A loyal friend through every storm,
A well of hope for those we cherish—
Family, strangers, souls worn and torn.

To live with decency, integrity,
To give our hearts without reserve,
To forgive those who’ve trespassed,
And seek forgiveness for our own.

To take pride in who we strive to be,
To shape a life, we’re proud to claim,
To grow each day, improve, and rise—
This is the essence of our name.

To love ourselves, then care for others,
To use our gifts with humble hands,
To build a life that matters deeply,
A life that shines, though small as it stands.

To strive for worth, not fleeting praise,
To love and care for what we can mend,
To help where chances bloom—
And in the end, find joy within.

For life’s true aim? To simply be:
A soul aligned with love and grace,
A story lived with purpose—
Leaving traces of light in time and space.

 

 

The Lord is My Rock

The Lord is my Rock, my Fortress, my Deliverer—
My God, my Strength, in whom I trust.
He is my shield, the horn of my salvation,
My lofty tower, unshaken and just.

An ancient rock stands in the grassy field,
Guarding the edge of the woodland’s grace.
Boulders and stones adorn the land,
A tapestry of beauty, green as spring’s embrace.

Rows of coconut and palm trees rise,
Their fronds whispering secrets to the breeze.
The coconut’s sweet water, pure and clear,
Nourishes the weak, revives the frail with ease.

On beaches, rocks like thrones command the view,
Where cerulean waves crash against golden sand.
Yet some hearts grow harder than stone—
Until the Lord’s mercy softens their demand.

For even the hardest rock may melt in streams,
Crystal waters gushing from stony veins.
They flow through salt and stone, cool and pure,
Quenching thirst, easing sorrow’s hidden pains.

Invisible wounds of the abused and silenced,
Victims of violence, bound by fear’s cruel chain—
The Lord hears their cries from the depths of night,
And His grace will break the bonds of their pain.

When whirlwinds rage and threaten to pull you under,
Build your foundation on the Rock most true.
Embrace His love, His mercy, His endless grace,
And trust His Atonement to carry you through.

For every trial is a test, a chance to grow,
A step toward light in the darkest hour.
Year after year, as you walk in faith,
You’ll find His promises bloom with power.

The spiritual Rock beneath your feet stands firm,
A steadfast anchor in life’s stormy sea.
He is the Christ, the eternal Light—
And in Him, you’ll always be free.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Keep Moving Forward

The secret to success is to keep moving—
This truth, though simple, holds the key:
When you’ve a task to pursue,
Keep working steadily.

When storms of trouble rise around you,
When forces oppose your way,
Hold fast to hope, let resolve be your guide—
Keep working, come what may.

If the hills ahead seem towering,
And the path is steep and rough,
Press on with patience, climb with courage—
Perseverance is enough.

Success comes not to those who wait,
But to the hands that sow and strive.
From the greatest heights to humblest ground,
Keep working to thrive.

Dive deep where treasures hide below—
Keep working, let your efforts grow.
For even rock yields streams of grace,
When time and toil carve their trace.

When clouds dissolve, and skies turn clear,
Your labor’s fruit will soon appear—
Each step rewarded, every tear—
Keep working; dawn is near.

There’ll be sweat to stain your brow,
Pain to test your will—
Yet through the struggle, strength is forged—
Press on, and you’ll fulfill.

If heaven’s light guides your mission,
A bright dawn will draw near—
Keep working; stars will crown your night,
And joy will conquer fear.

Let perseverance chart your course—
Time rewards the steadfast heart.
Work and wait, though shadows fall,
Keep moving toward the light.

Your triumphs will outweigh the strife,
And dreams, once distant, spring to life—
Keep working; claim your birthright:
Victory through resolve and right.