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Psalm 5
SAIL FOR THE STARS MY DEAR, SO FAR OUT OF SIGHT,
*** THE PARADOX OF SACRIFICE; REALITY UNFEIGNED:
*** Once upon a timeless time In a kingdom called divine A prophesy heralded a decree; Informing the poor plebians Of some supernatual deal'ins Coming forth from His Royal Majesty. Though foreordained and preselected Salacious sin left all infected, Unportected on this terrestial dome. But some One very well connected, Got Mary "expecting" the unexpected; Raising heaven's King in an earthly home. To the wise it seemed farfetched; Triggered by a deadly catch! Who'd make such a sacrifice? Despite a satanic wrestling match, Heaven's drawbridge was unlatched, Bringing forth the longed for Christ. Circling 'round the castle's moat Flowed the crimson antidote, And grateful subjects all went a plung'in. Faith in Him made their hope float, Thanks to a knightly scapegoat. They were loosed now from the devil's dungeon. Through this simple merry tale Eternal life can be inhaled. Faith's haute couture! It's all the rave! No matter you life's travail, Believe! God's love can prevail! Your part? Says Austin Powers, "Oh, Behave!" *** Is wisdom acquired by acceptance of the fence;
Some sins carve large; others pare just a trifle.
I WAS AT THE PRECIPICE...........JUST ABOUT AT WIT'S END, Instead of changing circumstance or others (you know how they
can be!), ***
THANKS TO
FAITH, I'VE CROSSED DOUBT'S FATEFUL ABYSS.
LIFE BRINGS HER pain as SHE comes. Strive to lighten the load you carry. *** I'm breathlessly standing on the edge of my faith. A pregnant promise on the ravine's other side That abysmal leap scares this shabby sheepish waif, But I can't stop. Mustn't falter. Refuse to hide. For I've escaped the demon's dungeon, crossed the miry moat, Climbed jagged busty mountains till this lame lamb looks like a trusty goat. My past has sheared me...........left me shivering and naked. Almost stripped this ewe's hope. Didn't know, "Could I make it?" There I was at the precipice..............just about at wit's end, When lofty faith mounted up.............I resolved to pretend I was brave enough to try, ( plus a little berserk!) So, I prayed, then jumped! And guess what? Faith worked! And when fear cried, "Abort!"............His strength kicked in. My God's hand was not short.............He carried my sin! Thanks to faith, I've crossed doubt's fateful abyss. Now, I revel in the land of grateful promise, So full of joy, that I could cry! Alleluia!.............Faith triumphs! His "umph". My "try"!
His rod and staff go before me, or (Tomorrow’s a memory for Him.) Where ever I roam shall be called home, Why, what is seen takes no faith at all.
Lord, I’m sorry. Hear my confession, I pray. There’s something about the present
HAS YOUR WEARY HEART GROWN FAINT? TRIALS AND TRIBS. SORROWS UNTOLD. JOY & LOVE, BLESSINGS UNFOLD!
Where’s the soul-mending glue They prayed and God heard. Friend are you looking for a better way to live? A new word blossoms. Take a whiff Hang your head. Noose ‘round pride. Let’s work together in unity I’m a great believer Grapple flesh and with it wrestle;
Friend are you looking for a better way to live? A new word blossoms. Take a whiff Our Father who art,
MY
PRINCE OF PEACE INSPIRES ME MORE THAN A MEASELY TENTH, CHILD, FAITH IS DRAWN TO THE BEAT ABBA DRUMS. ON THIS GREAT TRUTH BE SURE TO STUMBLE:
*** IN
THE TWILIGHT HOUR I HEAR THE CHIRPS AND EARTHY SOUNDS OF HERE BELOW. I
FEEL THE POWER OF WAYWARD WINDS AS I WONDER WHERE THEY BLOW. I
LISTEN AND READ THE SAGEST MORSELS SPOKEN BY MANKIND. BUT
THERE'S
SOMETHING MISSING IN THESE TEMPORAL JOYS I FIND.
I
SEE THE MAJESTY FROM SEA TO SEA, AND FATHOM PROPHESIES FORETOLD. I
SENSE THE GROWING POWER OF LOVE AS I WATCH FORGIVENESS UNFOLD. I
ENVISION AN ENDLESS FUTURE ...........THOUGH THIN HAIR IS GRAYING OLD. BUT.
THERE'S SOMETHING BEYOND THIS VEIL: MY
SOULS BEEN BOUGHT,.....................MY HEARTS BEEN SOLD. OH. HE'S MORE REAL THAN ALL THE FUTILE HOPES OF MEN. ALL
HIS PROMISES HAVE BECOME YES!............REJOICE, YOU'RE BORN AGAIN! FOR
BEYOND THIS SEEMINGLY INSURMOUNTABLE OCEAN OF TIME, MY EYES OF FAITH SEE HIS SERAPHIC SHIP OF HOPE: MAROON SAILS STAINED IN BLOOD
DIVINE. HE'S
MORE SURETY THAN THE MIRAGE OF THIS REELING RICKETY REALM. I
TRUST THE CAPTAIN OF MY FATE AT THE ARK'S CELESTIAL HELM.
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