Thursday, March 11, 2010

Know the Sacrifice


 

Behind the tattered robe,

Is the greatest story ever told.

What He did for man,

Some people will never understand.


 

Those that do,

Know the Sacrifice.

Your blood dripped from the Cross.

It will never be lost.


 

It is captured forever.

Through the end of time.

It will wash the sin away.

No longer will we be held at bay.


 

"Lord why have you forsaken me?"

"My Son, it is meant to be.

We must cleanse the Earth of sin."

"My Son, sacrifice your self, it is time to check in."


 

His cries were heard through out the Land.

His death allows us to make a stand.

Glory to the man who saves us.

Glory to our Lord Jesus.


 

Never could I imagine the suffering.

The Pain that You felt

The blood running into your eyes,

It crushes my heart . . . . . . . makes me cry.


 

Looking to the Heavens

You were so helpless.

Knowing you were going to die.

Yet, you did not fight back.


 

You were on the cross

Your spirit not broken.

Your Father has spoken.

"You are not lost."


 

"My Son, come be with me.

That is the prophecy.

That is what is meant to be,

You will be my legacy."


 

By Kevin Gwyn @ prayer vigil 3/26/2002 ÓCopyrighted

4.30 am

Sunday, March 7, 2010

The Pendulum of Time


 

The Pendulum of time cuts both ways.

No one is exempt from this.

When two people split that is not God's plan.

Divorce is tough on every woman and every man.


 

God is strong and he gives me a way out.

God is so powerful, he has so much clout.

I know he will see me through my stress.

He will rise and take me from the darkness.


 

God is the light.

Listen to him and everything will be alright.

Sometimes you have to be in pain before you grow.

God has shown me . . . . . this I know.


 

I am in constant training with my walk with God

When I praise him, he gives me a nod.

The bible is my training book.

I keep it with me when I need a look.


 

When I hurt or just need advice.

Read in the bible more than twice.

So much wisdom is in this book.

It never matters where I look.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

My soul cries tears

Lord, I breathe you everyday.

Your love fills my heart when I pray.

I yearn for your everlasting presents in me.

My soul cries tears because I believe!


 

Listen to what everybody is saying.

Get on your knees and start praying.

Praise the Lord our Glorious King!

Clap your hands and sing!


 

Soon my life will change even more.

The Lord will be in my heart completely for evermore.

Jesus Christ my Savior who I adore.

My loves grows for you more and more.


 

All I want is somebody who cares.

Lord, look over me so everybody can say their prayers

Thank you God, for setting me free.

Praise the Lord watch over me.


 

Lord you have taken me

and set me free.

You tell me what I need to hear

and then you take away my fear.


 

God Says, "So many people do not know me,

And that is very sad.

Just keep talking and writing,

I will use you as my launch pad."


 

By Kevin Gwyn Ó Copyrighted 3/18/2002