Sunday, March 12, 2023

3/26/23 Through 4/1/23

 3/26/23 Through 4/1/23

Life He gives to mortal bodies
Buried in the hills and wadies
All who in the Spirit dwell
Of such a miracle will tell

He will settle in the land
And as the boundaries expand
A peace and calm as none before
Will be forever at the door

Monday
Impossible the situation
Here a selfish wicked nation
Rife with lust, deceit, and anger
Steeped in sin we sit and languor

Where's our Daniel when we need one?
Truth, by lies, is overrun
Just refuse participation
Possibly, you'll change a nation

Each a part to play in changing
Such a nation rearranging
Taking focus off of you
And turning back to what is true

Tuesday
A god we make of stupid things
And then our worship sadly brings
The chains of slavery as before
And not the love we're looking for

It seems too high a price to pay
And all that work gets in the way
Of pleasure now which rules the day
But yields a higher price to pay

For all of history reveals
The emptiness of sin's appeals
And how was won the special prize
By those with only humble eyes

So, strip me Lord of that within
That yields to emptiness and sin
Then fill me with a life of grace
And bring me to Your dwelling place

Wednesday
My God, You are but God alone
None other fashioned from the stone
And none shall have my sacred bow
But only One and only Thou

A fourth seen strolling in the fire
Kindled there for ill desire
Untouched by flame or smell of smoke
For He the God of which they spoke

No god of pride or selfish lust
Deserving of our faithful trust
But God alone who made us all 
Is He alone before we fall.

Thursday
One's wholly in or wholly out,
No middle ground there be.
His work should show without a doubt
That truly, it is He.

But willful blindness blocks the view
When pride gets in the way
Take care that blinded not are you
And never go astray

For evidence is clear as day
Since Resurrection Morn
Just let the doubt be washed away
And Christ in thee be born.

Friday
For what good works you want Me dead?
Not for the works, but what You said.
You claim to be the Father's Son
You claim that You and He are One.

Such nonsense we cannot believe
What mind such tales could ere conceive?
A mind that's One with Him in love,
A Son that came from Him above.

The works I do are ample signs
I'm here to do what He designs
If trust my words you cannot do,
At least believe the works I do.

I slip away from you this time,
But knowing soon, the hill will climb
To Calvary, My greatest sign
That I am truly, Love Divine.

When resurrected, clear will be
My words are true, and meant for thee
But if you willfully refuse,
You get eternity you choose.

Saturday
Oh, how true and aptly spoken
One should die to save a nation
Slaughtered, but no bone is broken
Sacrificed for all creation

Such is how He draws together
All the nations of the earth
Love becomes the strongest tether
None we have of greater worth












































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