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There is a suitcase in my hand.It’s filled with rocks and chains.They are the weigh from my life’s trials,That, in my heart, remains.It hinders all I try to do.It makes me slow and weak.It is a wall that keeps me from The purpose that I seek.And so one day, I closed my eyes.I bowed my…
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Having faith is having peace,Amidst the darkest storms.Though wind may blow and waves may crash,Inside the heart it’s warm.We have much faith when all is well.But trials put faith to test.When we trust God where danger lurks,Such faith, our God loves best.When our enemies mount against us.Or we’re thrown under the bus,Sometimes great faith in…
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I keep perplexing Satan,In everything I do.I keep emerging with a smile,Through all he puts me through.I climb each mountain in my path.With peace, instead of grief.I will not let him steal my joy.He’s not that good a thief.When he tries to make my day look dark,I focus on the Light.It strengthens me each step…
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A farmer had an orchard,Where he grew apple trees.So many, they were hard to count.As far as you could see.God visited the orchard.He placed His hand upon a tree.He said, You’ll grow no apples.You’ll grow oranges now for Me.So the tree grew many oranges.As juicy as could be.A miracle was done that day.For all the…
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There was a city on a hill.It’s buildings, tall and stout.Into the darkness of the land,It’s Light shown round about.The leaders of the darkened land,Despised the land of Light.For it exposed their evil ways.And gave the people sight.So they convinced the people there,The pure, sweet Light was bad.They claimed it was an iron fist.And made…
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The strongest man who ever lived,Was good and kind and meek.He fed the hungry, healed the lame,And made the dumb to speak.He carried weight none other can.And no one ever will.He bore the load of every sin,And those we’re making still.Even Samson didn’t haveThe strength this Man has shown.He couldn’t bear all earthly sin.He couldn’t…
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I walk along the silent road.Unto the well, alone.For no one wants my company.Even among my own.I’ve led a life of sin and shame.I know I can’t live down.I cannot bear the angry stares.My face turns to the ground.A weary Man sits at the well.A holy Man, I think.He speaks to me in gentle words.And…
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There is a river, deep and wide,That flows through all the earth.It is the special gift from GodTo those of His rebirth.Anyone can swim in there,If they believe it’s good.It’s waters bless and heal and love,If they believe it could.The world builds bridges over it.They cross it high above.They fear they’ll drown within it’s depths.So…
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I sat, one day, at peace, alone.My Bible in my hand.I studied it in earnestness.And prayed to understand.Another man, I seen around,As though he couldn’t see,How busy that I was right then,Sat down there next to me.I thought I felt Him stare at me.I tried to concentrate.He should respect my time with God.And so I…