This pain that I feel cuts through me like steel.
It's like an open wound that just won't heal.
They say that time is the key that turns the lock and sets you free,
But why, God? Why, is this happening to me?
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She had never been in love;
His was from above.
She didn't like compassion;
I really like how your poem tells of someone who pushed away from God but He still loved her. And how in the end she goes to Him and is saved.
He comes to us asleep, when no one can tell.
He comes to us awake, he knows us so well.
He appears at our weakest, most vulnerable state.
He is always present, even when things are great.
Very uplifting to see yourself in the mirror of others. I connect with your words. Thank you for posting it.
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In times of trouble,
It's good to know
That God is with us
Wherever we go.
When sadness fills your heart,
When tears make you fall apart,
When it's gloomy all around,
When you hear a silent killing sound,
A crisp, cool autumn evening,
Stars fill the night up high.
God, the great creator,
Decking out the sky.
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I was going so fast.
I don't know how you chased me down.
I was growing tired.
You knew I'd finally hit the ground.
Well written. Everyone should stand up to attention when reading this beautiful poem. So true.
Jac Judy A. Campbell
H is for Having the assurance that God never forgets us.
O is for Overcoming the power of the devil because God is always with us.
P is for Prayer as the best way that we can talk to God, telling Him all our cares.
E is for Everlasting love that God had shown to everyone, no matter sinful we are.
I felt the love of an angel today,
For the first time since I walked away.
I've felt guilt and shame for so many years,
But the angel freed me of that through my tears.
I am 19 years old now. When I was young, I used to go to church with my mom. She taught me how to pray, love, respect, fear God, be obedient, and read the word of God. One day my mom was sick...
The Lord whispered to me, "I love you so,"
"Come follow me, my child, high places we will go."
The Lord knelt beside me at an altar in prayer,
He wiped my tears and took away my despair.
This is a wonderful poem to remind us that God is imparting wisdom into our hearts. Sometimes we are just too busy to listen to Him. We need to know that in this world wherein the different...
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