4/8/18 Through 4/14/18
Sunday
On this day of mercy find
Compassion of a different kind
One here since ever time began
One who for love, became a man
He calls us to explore His hands
And then to know what love commands
To probe His flowing open side
And know for sure that He once died
And yet before us now alive
That we'd believe and so would thrive
Then pass along the faith to those
That from our Lord great mercy flows
Monday
What a way to save the nation
Through the gift of incarnation
God takes on the flesh of man
To help the human understand
How humbly there in Bethlehem
He showed His depth of love for them
And greater still upon the tree
How much He truly cares for thee.
Tuesday
The Son of Man be lifted high
In everything we do
May we prefer that we should die
Than turn our backs on You
May we forego all earthly gain
To serve our fellow man
May we endure whatever pain
And do all that we can
Before us keep at every glance
The serpent lifted high
Repent of sin at every chance
Of Christ, be never shy
Wednesday
We too will try to lock away
His word, so we may have our way
Far more appealing when our rules
Become the law to lead the fools
But truth cannot be bound in chain
And truth endures whatever pain
To speak with clarity and zeal
The word that man cannot conceal
Thursday
One from above, above all is One
An obedient, holy and righteous, Son
The source of the fullness of which we all seek
Without whom all life would be dreary and bleak
But, oh what a shame, we so often refuse
The love that He has, and our selfishness choose
For it leads but to emptiness, dark, and despair
When life so much different, is offered to share
Friday
Five loaves and two fish, a paltry sum
But with His blessing they become
Enough to feed a multitude
And fill them with this holy food
We hunger for His offering
And seek to crown Him as our King
But He retreats to lonely hill
For such is not the Father's will
Saturday
Lord come into the boat with me.
Just how I struggle, can't You see?
I try so hard to row towards you
But self creeps in to all I do
When ere I try to row alone
It makes my weakness clearly shown
My strength is not enough for me
against the wind and stormy sea
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