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Minute by minute
Day by day
My memories will
Never fade away.
As I close my eyes
I see your face,
I feel the warmth
Of your embrace.
Reaching and feeling
Into your mind,
To become one in time.
I looked into your eyes
I felt your soul.
I felt the passion
You left behind.
Shifting through
The sands of time.
As minutes turn to hours
Hours into days.
Memories of yesterday!
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My creditors surround me like a sea, the wave’s crash upon me so fierce I can hardly
breathe. I feel so a lone, I know that it is my flesh that speaks. For I know in God alone that
he supplies all my needs. He becomes all things to me. No matter how rough the path may
be, my strength is in the Master‘s hand that He has lent to me.
For as it was once said so long ago…. The Lord is my shepherd; my provider and strength. I
shall not want; nor lack for need. He maketh me to lie in green pastures; He gives a pleasant
place to call my home. He leadeth me beside still waters, as He guides me peacefully,
through this journey of life alone. He restoreth my soul; as He brings me back each day
renew. He leadeth me in the path of righteousness for His name sake; as He drives me forth
in the right path, His name becomes engraved in the every essence of my being. Though I
walk through the valley of the shadow of death; I will fear no evil, even though my life may
be carry to the brink of death, For you Oh God, is with me. Thy rod and thy staff they
comfort me; Your scepter is my authority; your staff is my support, my peace in you I find.
Thou prepares a table before me in the presence of my enemies; You Oh Lord places a
strong hold over the attacks that come against me You spreads it out on a table arrayed in
Victories. You oh Lord anointest my head with oil as my cup runneth over; as you place me
in time and satisfy my soul with a rich fragrance and beauty unknown. Surely goodness and
mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; from the mountain top to the valley through the
good times and bad, My path will He light, with His favor and kindness of His love. I will dwell
in the house of the Lord forever, and, forever in the Masters hands.
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Who am I, one person in so many,
That God hears me when I call?
So many billions
Still, He hears one voice
Out of them all.
Sea of soul, some great, some mighty, some small,
Who am I that He hears me when I call?
I am a Mighty Warrior
Who goes boldly before the throne of God.
I array myself with the Holy Armor,
Awaiting the battle call!
Armed with the breastplate of righteousness,
I girt my loins with the truth I wear.
I put on the helmet of salvation,
The blood-bought covering of God.
Walking in the path of light,
I bind my feet in the gospel of peace.
My shield in my left hand, up high I hold,
As evil comes against me, my faith is bold.
My sword in my right hand, as His Spirit befalls,
One with God standing straight and tall.
That’s who I am, A Mighty Warrior
Who He hears, when I call.
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Do I put my trust in these few treasures that I have on earth, are they not made of wood
and clay? Where thieves and liars carrier them away. Do I put my worldly possessions under
lock and key; will that keep the world at bay? Is my trust in government where our economy
is shaken every day? Where there are bombs and guns killing innocent ones. Will I put my
trust in religiosity where people use God as a commodity? Were the church and politics have
become united in one.
My trust is not in earthly treasures; for I know that these materiel things will melt away. I
know that I have a home awaiting me not made by mortal hands. A palace fit for a king; on
streets of gold where there are jewels and emeralds and sapphire untold. No bombs or gun,
government nor politics will there be, the former things will all flee. For my treasures are laid
up beyond the crystal sea where God reigns and heavenly angels sing,
praises unto the King!
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As we travel back in time
And see the threads life has left behind
Through the early days of childhood
Of learning and play
Into the adolescence years
When mistakes are made
In these lessons of life
We become the adults
We are today
Seeking for wisdom
Ever learning
But never coming
To the full knowledge
Of the unknown
In memorandum of time
We leave footprints behind
For generations to come
To fulfill the utopia of time
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As the mighty waves crashes against
Me in the sea of life
I will stand
As the violent wind blows
Tearing asunder what in its path
I will stand
As sickness comes against me
And the vapors of death surround me
I will stand
As I am striped down to nothing
But the bare necessity of this life
I will stand
I will stand; for it is the Master
Who calms the waves and
Holds the wind in His hands
I will stand; for it was He who bore the stripes
And it is He who is victorious over death
I will stand; for He is my provider
He is my refuge and He is my strength
I will stand…
For I hold the Masters hand
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In my darkest hours
And nowhere to hide.
When I needed the answer
Time seem to slip on by.
My trials were so heavy
I failed beneath the load.
I cried to the Maker
Have mercy on my soul.
Out of my despair
He heard my cry.
He wraps his arms around me
Pulled me to his side.
He took my broken vessel
Dried up all my tears.
As mercy fell about me
His peace replaced my fears.
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Here I sit all alone
Thinking of you
The love you've shown
The flowers you bring
The kisses you share
In your arms troubles disappear
I feel your strength when you are near
You make me feel so not alone
Knowing that you
Are my sweet huggable
Lovable, teddy bear!
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Let us think of love and what it is.
Think of life and what it has to give.
Love is created in life.
Love in all its essence and being
Makes us complete
To live our dreams.
Let us keep the memories
Of life's foot prints of our past.
Embrace the future...
And lift its veil.
Let us never forget
Where Love and Life is from
It's a Gift given from
God the Father above.
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Reaching and feeling into your mind
Knowing your thoughts before their time
Sharing your trials, feeling your pain
Hearts beating as one in time
To love, to hold
To Laugh, to partake
To perpetuate theses moment
As life passes by
As hours turns to days
Days into years
Two heart that join
Together entwine
As one in time
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