Walking along
And reading his Bible,
The Christian bobbled
Off the path.
The rebuke was very
Soft and warm,
Not at all
A word of Wrath.
A gentle kiss
Upon his cheek.
Drawing him back
To the narrow path
Was the One whom
Good men seek.
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Just a bobble,
And that’s so true,
By a well intentioned soul.
But let us strain
To watch our feet,
Lest we miss
The greater goal.
By His Grace
I am forced to
Think again
The value of
Earth’s discourse.
Which is greater,
The three dimension,
Or heaven which spreads,
In all direction?
Although it’s fun to
Play the game,
Where logic’s
Lite and breezy.
Better to bear the
Hard light torch,
That sets men’s
Bellies queasy.
So back again to
The work at hand.
No time to
Waste round here.
To speak of
Jesus Christ the King,
Bringing heaven so
Very near.
By His Grace
So many things to touch and see.
So many things lay out of reach.
The fingers of men will grasp and twist.
But they can never touch what’s His.
Why do you fear, O little flock?
Do you fear the hands of men?
Where are your treasures laid up in stock?
On earth or bound in heaven?
By His Grace
Ceaseless praise comes from my heart,
The place that was so vile.
The dog returns to what was his,
So was my wandering style.
But God has made a lovely place.
A place He calls His own.
And He will lead me to a place,
That I have never known.
No doubt you listen with great intense;
You who faithfully serve The One of magnificence.
And from your charge you wait to hear,
The praise of the Living One ring in your ear.
Though separation of origin,
And difference in substance,
We serve the same God.
Glory is His!
His name to all is Christ Jesus!
Amen, amen and amen!
By His Grace
The Sun comes up and the Sun Goes Down.
So do my teeth, but all around.
The Sun follows its path faithfully.
But my mouth seems to go wherever it please-s.
The Sun doesn’t gossip, it simply perform-s.
How I wish my mouth would establish that norm.
By His Grace
We: Live, Die, Face Judgment. Jesus or die twice.
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