High In Heaven At Last
In Heaven at Last
When I wanted to be safe and calm
God had held me in His huge palm,
Always knew I am so safe and sound;
Way I felt when He had been around.
Things I always wanted Him to hear;
Could always tell God's ear was near;
Even though may be mild and meek,
Heard my voice when I would speak.
Had prayed to God when was kneeling;
Happy and joyful soon started feeling;
He often had put music on my tongue,
In every sweet song we just had sung.
Out in the woods when we would walk,
His voice was there and heard God talk;
Even if sound asleep or had been awake
He was in each breath that I would take.
God maintains complete control over me,
And from all sin He has set my soul free;
After a long life of mine finally went past,
Will be there in heaven with God at last.
Jim Horn
If I Am One You May Be One
If I am one, you may be one too,
Or we will need more to make do;
Improperly polluted;
Needed to be diluted;
Then glad when Trump is through.
Jim Horn
Life may be marching on and on,
Each day will be less a new dawn;
Time am counting;
More amounting;
Sooner to heaven will have gone.
Jim Horn
Trump was being talked about by Bernie;
Current President needs to hire attorney;
Be crude;
Did collude;
He should get lost while on long journey.
Jim Horn
Those Tongues That Trigger
There are those tongues that always trigger,
Blatant bias and prejudice with much vigor;
Over used,
And abused;
Then they still will grow bigger and bigger.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2019
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