Saturday, June 13, 2009
A Heart To Heart With God
How can I love, when it hurts so much to lose
Time and time again ,I tell my heart not to
Why can I not go through life
With a heart of stone
No love given, no love shown
Heart, why don't you listen to me
I told you not to love, hurt you would be
Now you sit here broken in two
See what happened, where it got you
Yes that is true, am hurting today
But if I walk through life
Without love, am dead anyway
There would be no God up above
He would not have sent
His only begotten Son through His love
It’s true my child because of love
I sent my Son from Heaven above
It broke my heart but this, also true
I sent Him down to die for you
Without my love you are but dead
But alive again because He bled
And broken hearts He came to mend
That’s why to earth He did descend
So I know my child of great loss
As I watched my Son die on a cross
But know this my child I freely give
My Son to death that you might live
Yet through my power He arose on high
So trusting Him you would not die
I gave no heart that’s made of stone
It’s meant to love just like my own
With sorrow’s ways it will contend
It will get broken, heal and mend
To love and lose these things shall be
But your heart will always belong to me
2009 Patricia A Moore…Colin S Moffett
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
May 7 2009
Small Wooden Cross
SMALL WOODEN CROSS
Sitting quietly looking at the tree
Everyone asleep except for me
Thinking, is this all that we see
There among the twinkling lights
Hung a small wooden cross
Through my mind flew the thoughts
The meaning of Christmas is such a loss
We let our minds wander
To parties, presents and such
Why aren't we thinking of Baby Jesus
Is that asking too much
When He lay in the manger
He was thinking of you and me
That's why He was crucified
So all the world would see
You can't say His name
In courthouses, schools and stores
But Christmas without Christ
Is not Christmas anymore
God forgive us, for we have sinned
Help us put Christ
Back in Christmas again
Thank You Jesus, for the gentle reminder
Thank You Jesus, for letting me see
As I sit quietly looking at the tree
And the small wooden cross !!!
2007 Judy L Wilson
Patricia A Moore
Gerti M Blackwell
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
This poem came about on my family website, we often write together. I will start it off and different members will come back and write a line or two . We have written several children stories like this. Try it, its fun !
Sitting quietly looking at the tree
Everyone asleep except for me
Thinking, is this all that we see
There among the twinkling lights
Hung a small wooden cross
Through my mind flew the thoughts
The meaning of Christmas is such a loss
We let our minds wander
To parties, presents and such
Why aren't we thinking of Baby Jesus
Is that asking too much
When He lay in the manger
He was thinking of you and me
That's why He was crucified
So all the world would see
You can't say His name
In courthouses, schools and stores
But Christmas without Christ
Is not Christmas anymore
God forgive us, for we have sinned
Help us put Christ
Back in Christmas again
Thank You Jesus, for the gentle reminder
Thank You Jesus, for letting me see
As I sit quietly looking at the tree
And the small wooden cross !!!
2007 Judy L Wilson
Patricia A Moore
Gerti M Blackwell
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
This poem came about on my family website, we often write together. I will start it off and different members will come back and write a line or two . We have written several children stories like this. Try it, its fun !
Unworthy Of Your Love
I'm unworthy
Of Your love dear Lord
There's nothing I can do
To make myself good enough
To deserve love from You
I feel like the man in scripture
Who couldn't raise his head
With so much sin
And guilt upon him
He smote his breast instead
How in the midnight hours
I think about my day
And the sickness of sin
Tries it's best to settle in
I try my hardest to pray
And i don't know what to say
Thank You God for Your Word
For in my mind I heard
Have mercy upon me O' Lord
As I kneel, in dismay
Create in me a clean heart, O'God
Cast me not away
A broken and contrite heart
O' God , Thou wilt not despise
So I bow down before You
With downcast eyes
And ask forgiveness
Of my sins today
For I am just a sinner
Unworthy In Every Way !!
2008 Patricia A Moore
Judy L Wilson
All RIGHTS RESERVED
Of Your love dear Lord
There's nothing I can do
To make myself good enough
To deserve love from You
I feel like the man in scripture
Who couldn't raise his head
With so much sin
And guilt upon him
He smote his breast instead
How in the midnight hours
I think about my day
And the sickness of sin
Tries it's best to settle in
I try my hardest to pray
And i don't know what to say
Thank You God for Your Word
For in my mind I heard
Have mercy upon me O' Lord
As I kneel, in dismay
Create in me a clean heart, O'God
Cast me not away
A broken and contrite heart
O' God , Thou wilt not despise
So I bow down before You
With downcast eyes
And ask forgiveness
Of my sins today
For I am just a sinner
Unworthy In Every Way !!
2008 Patricia A Moore
Judy L Wilson
All RIGHTS RESERVED
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