God can handle your Sin
Through Christ Jesus, you can win
You have a mess and God has a miracle
In the Land of Grace
You must embrace the Word of God
The Promises are real and
You have the seal of Approval
So your mess can bring a miracle
Grace over problems
You win through Christ Jesus
You have a mess, and God has a miracle
Read the Bible and bring revival to your life
Mark Frank
Copyright 2025
Vs1
If all the stars
from the firmament fell
If the moon were to float away
on the sea
And if the sun
was taken away as well
Don't be afraid …
… the light of God
still shines on Thee!
Chorus
The light of God
still shines bright today
Bright as before
time had begun
Creation done
in just seven days
And He was the Light
In every one
Yes, God's light shone before the sun
Vs2
So take all the stars,
the sun and the moon
Although I'd miss
the beauty they bring
The darkness will
never ever win through
The Light drives it out,
in Jesus's name!
Chorus *repeat*
Vs3
God was there
on holy ground
He spoke to Moses
through the bush aflame
The cloven tongue of fire,
and Spirit came down
Giving us His light to cast out
darkness, fear, and shame!
Chorus*repeat
January 23 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Exodus 16-18
Key Verse – Exodus 16:4 Then said the Lord unto Moses, Behold, I will rain bread from heaven for you; and the people shall go out and gather a certain rate every day, that I may prove them, whether they will walk in my law, or no.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO PROVES US
Praise be to God for proving us whether we:
Walk in His laws, or wander from His light
Worship Him lovingly, or waver against Him lousily
Wax wisely in His lessons, or wane in our lusts
Win through His lordship, or wiggle from His leadership
Exodus 17:2 Praise be to the Lord for admonishing us
when we chide and complain:
Murmuring against His provisions
Maneuvering against His providence
Mocking His power
Moving against His purpose
Missing His plan
Exodus 18:4 Praise be to the Saviour for He is our help:
Delivering us from Satan’s sword
Deterring us from selfishness’ stature
Defending us from soulwinning’s smitings
Driving us from self-sufficiency’s sacrifice
Dressing us from scarcity’s spoilage. Amen!
January 23, 2024
Please decide firmly your life's aim
Via toiling, success you can claim
In case you are driven by lethargy
Will get wasted your whole energy
If postponement is, by you, made
How can you succeed my comrade?
Very easy to put off things lazily
Victory loves one who works busily
Fools quit by terminating their hope
Against pressures they Can't cope
Wise souls swim against ill-luck
And win through sheer hard-work
When setbacks come, losers weep
When opportunities come, they sleep
Wise people trap via brain chances
Their mind and ideas, trust enhances
If you go ahead with a firm attitude
You will win as you are damn shrewd
Never flinch and lose courage dear
Tear and fear are enemies to cheer.
WIN THROUGH STRUGGLE
Tasting Sugar
Is attaining a Target.
Without Tasting Salts - The
Quality of Life is
Never Acknowledged.
Tasting Salts!
Hammer and Chisel makes
an Elegant Statue - Like
Struggling shapes Divine Life
Tasting Salts!
Tasting Salts
Enhance our Quality - makes
Journey Unique ;
To attain Utmost Bliss
Wins Through Struggle!
- C. J. Thanushika
I see her brown eyes, shining shimmer so;
See I mine eyes on hers;
I beheld her
I smell her essence, her smell so swell;
My nose is enchanted by her scent;
I beheld her
Caress blown kisses with mine lips,
Direction towards hers;
If I could only reside just briefly on her lips;
I beheld her
With my arms and hands;
He I stand;
To embrace her every part, to win through God her heart;
I see
I smell
I kiss
I embrace
To embrace her every part, to win her within God’s heart;
I beheld her
12/19/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Heroes, every one.
They came in a trickle and then a flood,
To enlist in the forces to do some good.
They were turned from ordinary men,
Into frightening fighting machines.
Farmers, millers, tailors of clothes
Butchers, bakers, they came in droves,
They rallied at depots throughout the land,
Now ready and able waiting for the command.
To theatres of war, battalions deployed,
Generations of men, leaving villages void.
Leaving women and old men to watch their back,
Defending the realm from an enemy attack.
Battles raged across the world, the land was red,
Before it all ended there were millions of dead.
War graves across the ravaged lands cry out,
Here lies a hero that no one may doubt.
They died knowing freedom was worth the fight,
Shoulder to shoulder they stood and they died,
Regardless of race, colour or creed, they knew,
This war against tyranny they had to win through.
No matter what this modern age try to do to erase
the memory of these heroes, they will surely fail.
For if war comes again to threaten the world,
They will rise again to repel and prevail.
Lest we forget, which will be NEVER.
© Dave Timperley 04/07/2021
Chuck’s carving a huge pumpkin mask
It’s really a challenging task
It will look like Don Trump
When he’s taking a dump
In orange glow Trumpty will bask
Trump annoys the Democrat votas
They’re praying Biden will be Potus
Let’s hope Joe will win through
Trump cryin' oh boo hoo
left drifting along with his floatas
10/25/20
Red Rum was pounding the turf down at Aintree,
Going as fast as any horse can be,
Ginger was there looking on at the side,
And the whole of Liverpool, filled up with pride.
For the third time now, this great horse had won,
The greatest steeplechase under the sun,
At Aintree a Horse is more likely to die,
For the third time Red Rum, the odds did defy.
Around the world the bookies all suffered,
The betting fraternity knew they weren’t buffered,
To lay off a bet when the Horse is a hero,
Is not easy, so most, were left with a zero.
The ordinary punter, who fancied a flutter,
Even, the tramp, who lived life in the gutter,
Joined with the housewife who bet the housekeeping,
On the horse with the heart which always kept beating
Because they all knew Red Rum would win through.
( YOUR REWARD )
The way may seem hard,
The road may be rough -
To endure to the end
You have to be tough,
But try to stand firm,
Be positive too!
Your faith can be strong,
And you will win through.
You won't be alone -
No, never my friend,
The burden is shared,
Right down to the end.
Our Father in Heaven,
And Jesus, our Lord
Are waiting to give you
Your eternal reward.
(c) Jasmine Paul 11-19-2014
Walls
SHAN Hai Guan is where he Chinese wall meets the ocean
and the uselessness of building a wall as protection from
thoughts, cultures and new ideas to enter into the soul of
humanity, comes to a halt. We saw that in in Berlin, we see
new walls hastily built in Palestine, where Israel- ruled by
opportunists - tries to keep the truth out. Walls are porous,
and anyway they can´t stop the great inequity that befell
the Palestinians.
One cannot build walls across seas, and we can´t stop walls
shielding lies. If we shout long enough walls in Israel will fall
as Jericho’s walls did and the rightful owner of the land of
Palestine will win through.
Hummmm
A young active mind comes in ~
Instantly he's seen as disruptive ~
Maybe he has nudged others into awakening,
From their slumber with just a few quotes,,,,
Not much of interest in a loud - mouth, is there?
Unless you get buried in his eyes, or his quotes.
They stand out a mile, take them in, I most certainly did,
He held many truths in many ways of perception in his words.
Some I didn't necessary agree with, but, I listened anyway.
Lessons in humility being seeded here I did see...
"Make other people come to you; use bait if necessary"
"Win through your actions, never through argument."
"Always say less than necessary."
4/ 11/ 2013 Tursday 6pm
Your Reward
The way may seem hard,
The road may be rough -
To endure to the end
You have to be tough,
But try to stand firm,
Be positive too! -
You will become strong,
And you will win through.
You won't be alone -
No, never, my friend,
The burden can be shared
Right down to the end.
That's what friends are for!!
I remember dreams once held as a child.
And although I've not thought of them in awhile.
As my thoughts drift back to some place in time.
All of past dreams come fresh to mind.
In a world full of magic, and full of awe.
What visions I held, what magic I saw.
I remember as I would go out to play.
What magical kingdoms, I would visit each day.
With perils and adventure around each bend.
Knowing that I would win through in the end.
Now I may have grown, and the years they have past.
And although those dreams have gone.
The memories last.
No more do I dream of magical kingdoms.
They have faded away, for what ever reason.
But I still dream every once and awhile.
I wish they were dreams, I once held as a child.