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John Beam Poem
Vast oceans of light
In the night flowing over us through you and me cant you see
Now there it is again light light love so faithful
Ever seeing clearer there is again light light light treasures so unmeasurable in
such a
Small weak vessel there is again light light light light
Oh ignites a fire consuming all
There yet nothing lost light light light light light
Rising brighter than yesterday will ever be light light light light light light
Under his guiding care
Everlasting so good there is again light light light light light light light resting in
HIS LOVE
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BY faith we can kiss the feet that wore the shoes
That the latchets we are unworthy to loose
Leave are burdens with thanksgiving sweetly cry
By faith we can reach up to the nailed scarred hands
That led the blind man out of town in the way
Keep looking up to the eyes that wipe away all tears
By faith can lean upon Jesus' bosom
With listening ears hearing the heart beat of God
Whispering saying that love shall never die
By faith receiving his love with and without fears
It is written love him he will led you in the most excellent way
Living to die dying to live it is by his strength we stand
By faith as Jesus once again heals the blind man looking at his face
The blind man looking around saw every man clearly
Love is of God we must not from their lovely faces hide
By faith the brother we have seen on the street lying or stumbling by
Love our brothers we have seen dearly
The knowledge of the saving grace for whom our saviour died
By faith and grace of our Lord Jesus in morrows by and by
Be that pure and perfect bride
Who is my mother,or brethren?",Jesus said we can by faith
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a week in a day
when everything is hurry
never worry just pray
God is Good
think it not odd said he would
when night comes he is there
so lay down in the safety of his care
when you are weak he is the day
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Is it a poem not just a rhyme maybe a riddle
though it keeps time could be something in the middle
not fairy tale or fable could it be a paradox not
is it psalm or love song paradisiacal parable
Not to believe it maybe a panoramic mistake of eternal consequences
Its been called a lot of things most bought less read most misunderstood
I am not a literary giant by no means but its dear to me nor am I self-reliant
Just a man with a dictionary nor was i a visionary
I who was dead and now I am a live
thought I was living once surviving but I was only lying
Sea I had an enormous vacuum in my heart nothing could fill
No pleasure of this world did. not sex,drugs or rock-and-roll pill
Using bigger words than I intended in hope too keep your attention
This is no new invention or curious art this is just another chance to testify
To tell you the truth and it’s simple of the Living Word of God the Loving Saviour
Of the world the Lord Jesus that lives in me and I in him and is all reliable
Believe only repent and believe the gospel repent of you sins ask Jesus into your heart
God’s love letter to you the scriptures testify of him his loving favor
So do I READ the Holy Bible
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writers block what just write like fling a kite
riding what oh a bike there it is again
so take paper throw it write again
that"s not rip can't quit
pen has stopped what write like swimming
very thin but gotta begin some where
so there i got writers block
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