Best Lifeheaven Poems


Water of Life

WATER OF LIFE 
It is the maker of heaven and earth
Who furnishes water of solid worth
Without this water we have nothing left
For He's the one who gives us breath

When we place ourselves within His arms
And part ourselves from earthly charms
We'll have the best that heaven can offer
Access to all His eternal coffer

There is no limit to His gifts
When our heart and soul He lifts
For His wisdom and His grace
He offers to the human race

So few accept and see this true
But still He has a love for you
So as you give your heart to Him
He fills your cup right to the brim.
 Copyright, Kathryn Search

My Last Hour

My last hour i say to you,
I will cherish every moment And memory of you

My last hour 
I will reclaim thy love
So you never will doubt it as i enter heaven above

My last hour,
Will be heaven on earth for i will not have a regret left for thy rebirth

In My last hour.........................










"My last hour" contest
By Dina Scalia

Heaven

been to heaven 
least once or twice
as young man
held her hand 
her heart.

been to heaven
held a freedom
seen a prefect dawn
walked away
then cried

Been to heaven 
held tight the dream 
with each memory 
light a torch 
for tomorrow


Back Then and Now

Sometimes the stories I tell of when I was young,
People look at me like I was speaking with forked tongue.
I was a horse, and didn’t know the word quit,
But now that I’ve gotten older I’ve had to tone it down quite a bit.

I used to could party till dawn and go to work without sleep,
Then pull a double shift just to earn my keep.
Worked on those old drilling rigs most of my life,
Doubt I’d be here now if it hadn’t been for the love and prayers of a sweet little wife.

She sure deserves Heaven cause I put her through hell here on earth,
So if I’ve earned any spot in heaven I’d gladly give her my berth.
I drug her and the kids all over Texas and New Mexico,
And all I’d have to do is holler load em up let’s get ready and go.

I was brash, arrogant, a jerk and just an overall fool,
And some of those were my good points, I was good at making up my own rules.
My life was in the gutter and I realized I needed something but I didn’t know what,
It was then I turned to Jesus and wasn’t sure whether He would help me or not.

He was so much better at forgiving than I ever had been,
I surrendered it all and confessed all my sins.
Now I don’t have to impress anybody, just be my self and try my best to live for Him,
I still stumble now and then but the future is better and the outlook is not nearly as dim.

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