1 Cor. 15:52 In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed.
Lord, You’ve been so faithful in those times I’ve cried to You. You’ve answered so many prayers, and made wondrous dreams come true!
You’ve always been there to guide me when I wasn’t sure what to do. You gave me strength when I was weak, and Your light came shining through.
I thank and praise You for Your gentle touch, of reproof when I’ve gone astray. You promised You’d never leave my side, and You’d walk with me every day!
You knew before the foundations of earth That you’d have to die for man kind Yet you took upon you this vessel of flesh To die for a worm such as I
Although the knowledge of strife and pain You would have to endure on the way You came to your fate regardless of self For the sinner your life you did lay
Despite your destiny you chose to leave Your heavenly home and your throne You left behind your royal robes To die on the cross all alone
Your nail scarred hands and side remain As evidence of what you went through Let me focus my eyes and thoughts on them And to daily bring glory to You!
A state of confusion is what I was in I walked in the darkness along with my sin I knew something was wrong in this life of mine But just what was missing I could not define
I went a long way, I was rambling along Not putting my finger on just what was wrong Until that day came when my rambling was done I found my confusion was finally gone
Confusion was replaced with beautiful peace A promise given that my dark days would cease New life has been given to me by His Hand My sin debt’s been paid by the blood of the Lamb
Wonders and promises are given to me By my side He’s promised He always would be He will be right there whenever I call And pick me right up if I ever should fall
He’s blessed me endlessly I have to admit And taught me to look up and never to quit So much I have learned that my mind’s in a whirl But all this He’s promised to His precious world
Make Jesus our Lord that’s all we need do All of His promises will truly come true It’s not all that hard as we think it will be And joy we will have for an eternity!
Come and eat, my Mother would call me Those words still ring in my ears Every time when I think back on my life Her words just bring me to tears
How I did cherish every moment As Mom and I went on our way Going shopping together and talking Her comforting words dearly stay
She taught me to care for my family Inserting love with each task of the day How to lovingly care for each detail And be there for them on their way
Those days I’d rest my head on her lap I can still smell her fragrance like flowers She would rub my back with such patience Never complaining it had been for hours
As I call out my door, Come and eat! To children of my very own I will never forget my dear Mother Who’s now in her Heavenly Home.
I encourage you ladies whose mothers Are still with you today as you meet Cherish each moment spent together And treasure those words, Come and eat!
And the vessel that he made of clay was marred in the hand of the potter: so he made it again another vessel, as seemed good to the potter to make it. (Jer 18:4)
I observe the vessels around me All are different, none are the same I look at myself, I’m disheartened “Why so many mars?” I exclaim
What use can I be to my master? I bring no beauty or value For what reason would He create me I am useless although I am new
The Potter heard my desperate plea As I gently returned to His hands He made me into a new vessel And molded me into His plan
I am thankful the Potter loves me Each mar does He quickly remove Creating vessels unto honour Ever seeking our lives to improve
It’s not every day parents can say their son has joined the Corps The pride that’s found inside their hearts swells within them more and more Your choice to serve and to protect along side the proud and few Depicts the character and zeal in all you say and do
A few good men can proudly say they are part of such a group Of leathernecks, those devil dogs, and jarheads to name a few It’s not terms like these that make up the man that you and I do see It’s the proud, the few and the brave who are United States Marines!
Oh God! Please no more hurdles today! I beg you don’t send another my way. I don’t think I can take it, I’m reaching my end. Please God, you promised You would be my friend!
What kind of a friend would allow such a thing? My life has no purpose, there’s no song left to sing. I can’t be a blessing to others this way. My body’s so broken, it feels useless and frail.
Dear Child, I know how much pain you now feel. I’ve allowed it so you can bless others in need. There are many who suffer and have no one to share. Till they meet you and see that your friendship is rare.
Be patient for I know all that is now and will be. Your life does bring praise, honor and glory to Me. Each time you encourage your dear husband or friend, You bring tears to My eyes in the simplest of ways.
The pain you experience keeps you humble and meek. Don’t forget it’s My Face for which you must seek. My Kingdom is soon coming with no hurdles to war. In My Presence forever where pain is no more!
Did I meet the Master at the break of day? Did I stop to listen, or took the time to pray? Did I glean a single word, from His Blessed Word? Did I walk away as if nothing had occurred?
Yes, I met the Master at the break of day! I listened as He spoke to me, when I knelt to pray. His words like morning dew, refreshed my very soul. I walked away uplifted from my morning stroll!