Lord there are so many souls that need your mighty touch
You know my heart's desire to help but I can only do so much
O Lord I ask you to raise up an army of your own
Filled with your love and mercy like they have never known
Give to them your power so together they can stand
In the gap for those who need to reach your outstretched hand
Remind us all from time to time though we all have needs to bear
Please let your spirit fill our hearts with your tender loving care
Help us to remember the way we treat someone
Is the way we're treating you when it's all said and done
Help us not to just sit by and say "you'll be ok"
Let us be your loving hands that gently guide the way
Today is the day
to reach higher than before
to go where few have dared
to become more than what you were yesterday
It's time to touch a star
reach to grasp your dream
It's time to break your chains
shake free of those that have been holding you down
notice yesterday
See the mistakes
strive beyond them
Today let nothing hold you back
shine like a star
let darkness be no more
your light can no longer be contained
become the sun within your world
power is yours
don't give it to another
Moments by moments
Expressing each phrase
Disappearing within minutes of days
Time be Missing
Moments by moments
Each second pass
Days gone away into past
Missing in Time
Soon find.. Life
Gone like the wind
Just like Melodies of yesterdays
Times Lapse History
Disappearing years
No mistaken.. Rapture be taken
Souls gone.. to whom they belong
Souls disappear.. within Eternal Salvation
Twilight seconds.. changed being
Time ForEverLasting Life
Eternity
Souls Left-Wondering
What time is it???
Where are You?
Time Lapse through
Where did the time go???
Where are You going to be???
Time is Now.. at Hand
Come to Jesus.. While You still can..
Eternal Life-Time is EverLasting
Come Now to Jesus Christ
Receive His Glorious Love
Gift of Eternal Life...
Here on Earth,When Time seems so Long
In Every which way that You Turn
All our Troubles are Strong
Wanting, Yearning,
Longing to go Home
To be with Our Lord
You don't want to Wait
For that Glorious Date
The Day of Our Lord
You want to go Now
But God Has a Purpose for You and Me
A Plan for Our Life
Following in the Foot-Steps
Of Our Master.. Jesus Christ
Have Patience
Because Knowing
Soon it will be time to be going
When the Time is Right
We Will be With Our Divine Light
Our Savior... JESUS CHRIST!
Come to Jesus
I am a Stranger here
Full of Hopes and Tears
I am in hope
Someone shall hear
The crys of the Tears
Tears that are within
Your Spirit Crys..
For Love of Him
Love to be born-again
Awaiting time to be
In Eternity
Come to Jesus
Spirit Crys within
Calling your name
Within the wind
Tears fall.. from the pain
You beheld within
You give Your all in all
To Christ
Receive Eternal Life
As Jesus.. gave His all in all
For You and me..
When that time took place
We.. All were fallen from grace
Now Jesus died.. and Risen
For You and me..
and All can be
Redeemed.. and Free
Born-again for Eternity
Come to Jesus
Hear the Crys..
Crys of Your Spirit-- Your heart
For Time is Now at hand
Where are you going to be???
When time comes.. no more
Are You going to be with our Lord
Or Where.. tis You will be
For Eternity
He hath dared encamp his army about me
firing the darkened arrows of yesterday
using darts of blood filled with regret
upon horses he charges against my wall
Scars filled with aches and pains begin to toll
yes time hath taken away vigor
and the arrows and darts pierce the wall
but the horses fall
Arms i depended on have grown weary
yet I know this army will win the fight
for time now is on his side
so soon I shalt surrender the wall
The horses though will not gain
even if I live in pain
the body sill decay
but the soul shall survive for a better day
Everybody knows that it's time for them to stand their ground. There's no way that these
people are going to be intimidated by any obstacle possible, that includes those so-called
"nay-Sayers." When someone tells the other to do something he and/or she shouldn't be
doing like do drugs or whatever, they don't do it. That's why peer pressure shouldn't get
to those people today; it's a waste of time and energy. I remember the time when I've been
wanting to stand up for myself, say what's on my mind without holding anything back. It
really shouldn't be way too hard for me and anyone else, especially when it comes to
expressing one's true feelings. If I can stand my ground, everybody should, too. And after
we all stand up for ourselves, tell the others how we feel, and stuff, it'll be because we
had a lot of nerve and the will.
Moments by moments
Expressing each phrase
Disapearing within minutes of days
Time be Missing
Moments by moments
Each second pass
Days gone away into past
Missing in Time
Soon find.. Life
Gone like the wind
Just like Melodies of yesterdays
Times Lapes History
Disappearing years
No mistaken.. Rapture be taken
Souls gone.. to whom they belong
Souls disappear.. within Eternal Salvation
Twilight seconds.. changed being
Time ForEverLasting Life
Eternity
Souls Left-Wondering
What time is it???
Where are You?
Time Lapes through
Where did the time go???
Where are You goiing to be???
Time is Now.. at Hand
Come to Jesus.. While You still can..
Eternal Life-Time is EverLasting
I turn on the lights there's a knock at the door.
I proceed to the door to look through the peephole.
It's 4 am in the morning, and I am not home. How does
this person know that no one is home. I've worked so hard
not to answer the door. I am reluctant to look through the peephole.
But I look and I see someone that I think I know.
I see someone I hope to know.
I see someone I should know.
I see someone I would like to know.
I see someone maybe, I've seen before
But again, how does this person know that I am not home.
I am not home, the store is closed
I 'm alone, I am gone, it's been very long
I will not open the door, I just can't trust what I do not know.
But I'm getting better though, because this time I made it to the door and I
even looked through the peephole.
Next time I will trust in the Lord, I will open the door.
No one knows when someone shall go
When the time be
Some one may leave
This Earth indefinitely
On ward to Eternity
Can be any given time
Any day.. any moment
No Really knows..
When time shall be
So... Take this Moment
Just to say
Tell someone.. Right away.. "I Love You"
For You never know
When time.. tis other may go
For within my heart..
I must say..
Still.. tis Real..
Yes..
"I Love You..
Always Will"
Tho.. I shall not display your name
You know whom you are...
Beautiful Loving Tender Heart
Tis all I shall reveal-Your A True Man of Christ
You wait for the moment
you give yourself back to yourself
and recognize it.
Take notice of its soft whisper,
Before now you could not make out
amongst the screams that took control
Only this time your eyes open
For the first time
and cross over.
Your heart speaks loud
After a long silence
and you hear it clear.
It greets you,
lifts up its hands
And welcomes you
"I remember you"
It whispers.
February is the second month
Of the twelve each year.
Use these twenty-eight days;
to help some life to cheer.
It is the shortest month,
So don't let it pass.
Help some weary soul;
For time is fleeing fast.
There is a time in February,
When there are twenty-nine days.
This gives you one more chance;
To tell of Jesus, The Truth, The Life, The Way.
I seen your face
I felt your embrace
And it just wasn't the same
I finally walked away without lookin' back to call out your name
Once you were my best friend
Once I swore I'd be yours to the end
But I guess its time to say goodbye
Many of times you have clipped my wings but now its time for me to fly
I still remember all the drunken fights
I still remember all the sad lonely nights
It was constant infedlity
My only prayer was to be set free
Thats not a place a girl can call home
Life is better when I'm out on my own
Sleepin' in alleys, living off dumpster buffets, and seeking dope
Stealing and lying is no longer my only hope
I won't fall for what you have to say
I refuse to cry for you today
I have come so far and moved onto something more
Life is better than ever before
But I guess its time to say goodbye
Many of times you have clipped my wings but now its time for me to fly
For all you radicals, there is a time to stand up and shout
Refuse to belong to those that choose the easy way out
For what purpose would he decree, when G-D granted us life
If not to stand firm and avoid all forms of strife
I'm a radical, to this I must admit
Always looked upon differently, as if I'm unfit
But why follow others who think they suffice
To control everyone else with the roll of their dice
Having gone through alot, one begins to discern
There's a time for discipline, and a time for concern
Stand up and be counted, you alone have begun
To realize you can be different, and still be as one
All you radicals, to you alone do I salute
Your ways may be different, but none could refute
Imagine our world, without you, what it would be
A place where individuality could never ever be Free....
~ (~) Time bold presses on... . (~) ~
~ (~) Bartering two times one time three times more; four times a sailor,
given this I've given nothing, just about taken everything hope lost crying-dying perfection
where is it, except dwelling transfixed, what is it that I carry now friend... ? (~) ~
~ (~) Nothing for you, time, it run out on me... left me with the baggage, all that I own,
I didn't accept you give you feared you wouldn't couldn't submit to your patient hand offer
you my heart... ! (~) ~
~ (~) The ground it comes up fast, rushing raging-time tick tock tick tick tick tock, tick. (~) ~
~ (~) Knowing nothing from nowhere time like fly's on the wall it here's everything, sees... .
(~) ~
~ (~) Good-is God evolving-freely with-us-openly vibrantly... . (~) ~
~ (~) Two times one time three times more; four times a sailor... . (~) ~
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