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Willie Joyner Poem
Take Me Home Precious Lord Take Me Home
God take my hand hold it tight guide me with your loving light,
I am weak, I am tried and I am worn.
O Lord I've done my very best and it's time for me to rest,
Take me home precious Lord take me home.
Over the mountains beside the crystal sea,
There's a mansion that was prepared for me.
My savior I shall see and I will receive a crown of victory.
Take me home precious Lord take me home.
I remember some times in prayer O Lord you was always there, Answering and
profiling all my ever need and Lord I know my time has end but through it all you
been my friend,
Take me home precious Lord take me home.
Over the mountains beside the crystal sea.
There a mansion that was prepared for me.
My savior I will see and I will receive a crown of victory.
Take me home precious Lord take me home.
For those who walk in sin open your hearts and let Jesus in,
He will make your sin's white as snow.
And when you die it will be ok because you will be able to say.
Take me home precious Lord take me home.
Over the mountains beside the crystal sea, there’s a mansion that was
prepared for me. My savior I will see and I will receive a crown of victory.
Take me home precious Lord take me home.
Willie Sidney Conrad Joyner
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Willie Joyner Poem
Often we wonder in the darkness of the night , like a blind person whose unable
to see,
Often we pray for the bad things in our lifes and not for the good things that we
need.
Often we are not willing to help one another especially,is some one is in a great
deal of pain,
Often we don't take time to watch the sun set or listen to the falling rain.
Often we rush through life like a raging wind hurting every one in our paths,
Often we speak of honestly but the truth doesn't come from our mouths.
Often we wonder how long will we live will we die young or live to be old,
Often the things we think about some times are best to be left alone.
Willie Sidney Conrad Joyner
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Willie Joyner Poem
God's love for you will never die, nor will it never fad away,
God's love for you gets stronger with in each minute of every day.
God's love for you is more precious than any diamonds or any gold,
God's love for you will always stay new and will never grow to be old.
God's love for are like the Heavens and the earth that His hands divided apart.
God's love for you will be for an entirety and will always remain in His heart.
Willie Sidney Conrad Joyner
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Willie Joyner Poem
WHY
Why do people look different, why cant we all look the
Same,
Why can’t the sun shine all the time, why dose it have
To rain.
Why do people judge other people, why can’t they just?
Leave it alone.
Why do people have to grow to be old, why can’t we all
Just stay young.
Why dose a rich man have money, why dose a poor man
Work all the time.
Why dose a good person have to die, why the are the
Bad ones left behind,
Why is there killing and stealing, why can’t People
Control their lives.
Why can’t people be happy, why are they fill with anger
And strife.
On day we all die and God will wipe away every tear
From our eyes.
And then God will take us by our hand and say my
Child this is why.
Willie Sidney Conrad Joyner
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Willie Joyner Poem
I woke up one morning and heard the Lord calling,
calling for me,for me to come home.
For they in a distance I saw my Lord Jesus, with nail
scared hands and a robe white as snow.
How sweet it must be up there in Heaven, were all our
friends and love ones have gone.
No tears,no fears,no pain or no sorrows,
How sweet it is to be going home.
Willie Sidney Conrad Joyner
Copyright © Willie Joyner | Year Posted 2007
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