IN MY LORD I WILL ABIDE
IN MY LORD I WILL ABIDE WITH A STIRRING OF EMOTIONS DEEP INSIDE!!
UNTIL AS AN ANGEL I DO TAKE FLIGHT I WILL ALWAYS TRY TO DO WHATS RIGHT!!
OH MY GOD WATCH OVER ME FROM DUSK TILL DAWN THROUGH ETERNITY
GUIDE ME WITH THY HEAVENLY GRACE UNTIL I CAN GAZE UPON YOUR HOLY FACE!!
IN MY LORD I WILL ABIDE UNTIL I MAY SIT BY HIS SIDE!!
AUG.13,2000 © 2000
OH COME EMANUELLE
Oh come oh come emanuelle This world has become a living hell!! LORD of LORDS HEAVENLY HOST FATHER SON AND HOLY GHOST!! People on earth are dying you see Some from wars,some from poverty!!
People killing for religeous sake How many deaths does it take
This world has never been the same Since Your SON has left and the devil came!!
Religion in this world is a dying thing No longer can we hear the ANGELS sing!!
No more religion no more prayers No longer do the people care!!
No more prayers in our schools They are being run by a bunch of fools!!
There's the devil in disguise fooling people with all his lies!!
We need you to return from above Once again make this world a place of love!!
I remember your Son from long ago Seems too many have forgotten though!!!
What a beautiful world this would be If you could answer this prayer from me!!
Aug26 2000
WHAT MY WORDS COULD NEVER SAY
In the garden of my heart, Lord, you placed a tiny seed; And the faith that grew from it Was a gift from You to me.
The wonder of Your love Is such a mystery to me; For I will never understand What You ever saw in me.
Lord, I fail so many times, Yet You always stay by me; And when I stumble in my walk, You come and set me on my feet.
So where do I begin? Are there any words to say How You've changed my life so much And made me new in every way?
No, I'll never find the words, I must choose another way; So I'll show You with my life What my words could never say.
Jan McIntosh
Fearing the battle was over and I'd already lost the war, I was tired of trying and failing. I just couldn't fight anymore.
So, dragging my battle-scarred body, I crawled to the foot of the cross. And I sobbed. "Oh please, Father forgive me. But I tried...I tried.. and still lost."
Then the air grew silent around me. I heard his voice just as clear as the dawn: "Oh, My child, though you are tired and weary, you can't stop, you have to go on."
At the foot of the Cross , where I met Him, At the foot of the Cross, where He died, I felt love, as I knelt in His presence. I felt hope, as I looked in His eyes.
Then He gathered me lovingly to Him, as around us God's light clearly shone. And together we walked through my lifetime to heal every wound I had known.
I found bits of my dreams, long forgotten, and pieces of my life on the floor. But I watched as He tenderly blessed them, and my life was worth living once more.
I knew then why I had been losing. I knew why I had not grown. At the foot of the Cross came the answer: I'd been fighting the battle alone .
At the foot of the Cross, where I met Him,
At the foot of the Cross, where He died,
Then I knew I could face any challenge
together--just my Lord and I.
