I am the Son seeker
The dream keeper
Searching for light amongst the dark
Carving my niche
Leaving my mark
Trying to spread the living word
It is more than what you’ve heard
Walking on the brighter side
Each step filled with pride
A heart that is an open book
Never judging at first look
Knowing that tomorrow
Is an unwritten page
Having so much faith
Helps to quell my rage
Joining hands to pray to the Holy one
The only one
He the true dream weaver
And I am the Son seeker
The End
By Greg P
THREE IN ONE
Father God,
The Omnescient One,
The Alpha and The Omega,
Almighty, Powerful, Unfathomable Love,
The Head of The Holy Trinity.
Jesus, The Son,
Love incarnate.
Son of God, Son of Man,
Savior and Friend,
The Lamb of God is He.
Holy Spirit,
The Light and The Essence,
of God The Father, Himself.
Convictor, Teacher,
Seeker of Souls,
Sent to comfort you and me.
Father, Son and Holy Spirit,
There's three in one you see,
And we are created in His image,
So again there's one in three.
Body, Soul and Spirit too,
Again there's three in one.
He said,"We'll make him in Our own image,
And to teach him, I'll send My Son."
Judy Ball
"I AM THE ALPHA AND THE OMEGA, THE BEGINNING AND END OF ALL THINGS, SAYS GOD,
WHO IS THE LORD, THE ALL POWERFUL ONE WHO IS AND WAS AND IS COMING AGAIN."
Revelation 1:6
God's love is the most valuable gift..
God loves you and me with an everlasting love
He has drawn us with His loving kindness
God wants us to love our enemies and do good to all
and nothing to expect anything in return
Because He will reward us with His love and mercy
God's love is the most valuable gift to obtain from Him
His love is very different from human love.
It is unconditional love without feelings or emotions
His love is beautiful with divine power and peace
God's love is a vision of our life and power of nature
God is love and His wisdom and faith lives in our soul
God's grace is freely given to us and let His love come in
God truly is the comforter and we have to pray Him
God loved our universe and gave His begotten son
Jesus Christ and told us who ever believeth His son
should not perish, but having everlasting life.
Because of love for us, God's son Jesus Christ gave His
life on a cross at Calvary.
Ravi sathasivam / Sri Lanka
Copyright @ 2005 Ravi Sathasivam
Lord tells you on your birthday....
I brought you into this world as a little angel
Your mother feels so happy to see you have born
and your father holds you tide with proud
I bless you my son and now this is your world
You will grow up with your faith on me my son
and your heart and soul will have my love forever
I will take care on you my son
and bring peace in your heart through my bible words
I will make your life sail smoothly in the trouble ocean
and show you the right path to travel like a light house
When you follow my foot steps
then you will not fall into enemies pray
When you being to learn my lesson of truth
then you will build your wisdom that brings you confident
My heaven will give you a shelter to stay with peace
and it will protect you from all the sins that around you
I tell you my son today is your birthday
and you are proud to be born as a human child.
Ravi Sathasivam / Sri Lanka
Copyright @2006 Ravi Sathasivam
God the Father, Son and Holy Ghost, the blessed Trinity,
watching over us with love, as only God can do.
Three in One, One from Three, purest love Divinity.
Father God created all, God the Son came down to save you.
God the Holy Ghost surrounds you, guiding you your whole life through.
For Dr. Ram Mehta's contest won 7th place
Angels Above
A. W. Nutter
At fifteen, I was to young to become a father
At fourteen, she didn’t need to be a mother
We were old enough to have sexual relations
Unable to understand the implications
We cried out in anguish to the angels above
Pleading for their mercy and their love
Parents abusing us for this sinful union
Adolescents fearful and full of confusion
Not able to cope with the adult pressure
The mothers young body goes into labor
We cried out in anguish to the angels above
Pleading for their mercy and their love
My son struggled between life and death
I held his hand as he took his last breath
From my hands his little body was pried
The tears falling like rain from my eyes
We cried out in anguish to the angels above
Pleading for their mercy and their love.
Occasionally the mother and my path will cross
Seldom do we mention or discuss our loss
But every year at nine, on the sixteenth of May
We both agreed, to light a candle and silently pray
To the angels watching from heaven above
Shower our son with mercy, show him your love
This is the longest write I shall endure ‘pon you all my
dear poetic friends.
First let me say this,..Jehovah our God knew when He
created all things, that man in which he created in His
image, male and female alike, would need this helm,..
Leadership from Himself, in order for His will to take place.
In turn,..Jehovah gave us, you and I, the freedom of choice.
A simple choice. Jehovah knew beforehand, those who would
not accept His helm,..yet He loved us, His creation ! He gave
His only begotten Son Jesus Christ as a sacrifice. My dear
friends,..our Lord and Savoir died a cruel death,..but left a
great message,..to, ”Love Jehovah God with your whole heart, soul,
mind and spirit” ! And also,…”Fear not those who can destroy
the body,..but fear the one who can, destroy the soul” !
Jehovah God is not slow. And all of us who follow this scripture,
Ephesians 5: 1-17, will understand, that when Jehovah's great day
comes, and He sends His son to resurrect those who have passed,
He made this promise,…Revelation 21:1-8 !
I love you all ! Have faith ! James,..your friend in Christ !
The Son in my eyes
Is brightness
From my high horse
With reigns tightened
Thrown into darkness
His likeness
Formed scales on my eyes
So frightened
Then touched, I received
My sight and
The Son in my eyes
Is still brightness
He's the One true Lord
Now enlightened
I want to be like Him
And His likeness
What if our Easter Sunday was Holy Spirit led?
What if in place of colored eggs, lost souls were sought instead?
Instead of hurried egg hunts, we’d hurry to Christ’s grave
Rejoice to find it empty, and shout within the cave
What if crimson spotted robes replaced our light pastels?
And thorns were thought more beautiful than eggs with painted shells?
We’d tie our aprons at our waists and wash each other’s feet
A sponge of vinegar we’d taste, instead of chocolate treats
What if the fluffy bunnies moved over for the Lamb?
And recognized the Prince of Peace, the King, the great I Am?
Instead of Easter baskets, our hearts would overflow
With kindness and concern for those we do and do not know
A prize egg fat with silver coins would lose its mass appeal
For Jesus is the Risen Christ, and all before Him kneel
Father, Teacher, Son of Man, Redeemer, Risen Lord
Master, Savior, Son of God, Christ will not be ignored!
So as we dye our hard boiled eggs, and tie our pretty bows
Let us remember Jesus Christ, from whom all blessings flow
Ours is life washed free from sin, for Jesus paid the price
He died to rise on Easter morn, our living sacrifice
When I think of all, that God has done
From the mountains to the seas
I stand in aw of the God we serve
And bow down at His feet
For He looked down from Heaven above
To touch this heart of mine
He could have turned and walked away
But He allowed His Love to shine
He gave His Son to shed His blood
To pay the debt I owed
What greater gift could our God give?
Than His Son that He loved so
What greater Love did Jesus give?
To walk that lonely road
To suffer and die on that cruel tree
And carry all our load
I cry out to you My Lord and King
In praise and Love today
Thank you for your Love and Grace
In gratitude I bow and pray
I owe you my Life my heart my soul
For all you’ve done for me
Show me Lord what I can do
While on this earth for thee
Show them Lord your Precious Love
So all around will know
That you’re the Master Lord and King
And with you all Mercy flows
Shine down on us as the rainbow Lord
In wondrous color flow
Let all your children and nature sing
To the world who does not know...
Would you be mad
at the son of god
if the son of god
could not conceive
of madness?
I wouldn't be.
In his eyes
I'd only see me.
I do not sense
that he is there,
and yet I sense
him everywhere.
With all his love God gave us his son to die for us.
What have we given in return nothing but a sinful world ?
For him to look down upon, His tears fall with every rain drop that falls.
God’s son was so pure that he gave us away to heaven, and words to follow by, which is the bible
but with all his love he sent Jesus.
Which some people don’t believe, but believe this he is coming.
With vengeance and for his people and take them home to
heaven ‘s holy city where we can live forever
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