Sunday, March 18, 2012
Jesus is alive!
Grab hold of Jesus! He's alive in you and me! He's alive for all to see! He's alive! Hold on to Jesus! For He died for you and me , but He's alive to set us free! And we are free ! So let us dance with the freedom He has given us ! Let us sing the praises of our King! Let us tell of the wonders he has done for us ! For He's alive and has set us free!
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
Presence past
So far gone, I can't even reach out
Oh, to touch You, to feel You, to know You!
If I go where You have gone,
Follow where Your foot has trod-
To be in Your presence past!
Even in this will I not know you at last?
For where You have been there's still a glimpse left,
An aroma of hope lingers at best.
And though a glimpse is all I am looking for,
I want all of you and MORE1
Oh, to touch You, to feel You, to know You!
If I go where You have gone,
Follow where Your foot has trod-
To be in Your presence past!
Even in this will I not know you at last?
For where You have been there's still a glimpse left,
An aroma of hope lingers at best.
And though a glimpse is all I am looking for,
I want all of you and MORE1
Thursday, September 29, 2011
I Am Yours
i can't say that i know You
but i wanna get to
draw me, draw me,
draw me close to You
cuz there comes a time
in all of our lives,
where we must make a choice
of who we are
and where to stand
what we believe in
I believe in You,
I believe in You
but i wanna get to
draw me, draw me,
draw me close to You
cuz there comes a time
in all of our lives,
where we must make a choice
of who we are
and where to stand
what we believe in
I believe in You,
I believe in You
Monday, August 15, 2011
Angelical Hands
I am surrounded by an angelic force
that is really battling for my lost soul
myriads of angels reaching out for me
trying to pull me back into Love Divine
but i am distracted by the things of time
the spirited beguile age pulls at me
I don't understand the power of it all
As i look back at the pure angelic hands
desperately reaching out for me, i'm allured
into a world full of unreality
oh to break free! To grasp the angelic hands
to be pulled into His joyous Love once more
to feel the peacefulness of his great presence
Yet, I'm pulled on, ...deeper... deeper...deeper ..
Sunday, August 14, 2011
You Belong
I grasp for hope, it slips away
I dont Know that I can do this one more day
Where is the God that once ransomed me
Where is the God who set my spirit free
Where are you tonight while I cry
It seems there's no one standing by my side
Where where You when the world was
Crashing down around me. Where are you now
My child you know I'm always here
To lift you up when you have fallen down
I died on the cross to set you free
I payed the price to show you You belong to me
And I held every tear you cried
I'll always be standing by your side
I was with you when the world was
crashing down arround you I'm with you now
--
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Breath of Life
I'm breathing in, I'm breathing out
The Breath of Life; how could i doubt
The Prince of Piece, the Great I Am,
Almighty God, the Holly Lamb...
And i Praise you Lord,
And I worship you my king...
And nothing can stop me
From saying forever
Forever and ever
And ever and ever
Beloved, Redeemer
Savior, Messiah
I am Yours! I am Yours!
The Breath of Life; how could i doubt
The Prince of Piece, the Great I Am,
Almighty God, the Holly Lamb...
And i Praise you Lord,
And I worship you my king...
And nothing can stop me
From saying forever
Forever and ever
And ever and ever
Beloved, Redeemer
Savior, Messiah
I am Yours! I am Yours!
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Fallen Bride
The lord weaps bitterly.
His heart has been broken,
His bride has Fallen.
He watches as she flirts with temptation and sin,
Bowing low to the spirit of deception
And drinking deep of the pulls
of lustful desire.
She dances with the idols built around her,
Praising and Worshiping foreign and worldly gods.
Why hast though turned your face from mine?
What other lover has cought thine eye?
Come back to your first love my bride
Out of the deserts of Egypt I brought you.
I placed you upon lush, rich grounds,
Where there is abundance and life forever!
How is it you have become corrupt
And degenerated, like a wild thorn?
Your children run wild and their hearts have
Turned against not only yours but also mine.
Because you, my bride, have fallen!
A wise husband does not return to his wife
When she leaves him for another man.
Nor will I, For you can not serve two masters
Or be a lover of two gods.
End your marriages of lustful desire!
Return to your God, your first Love!
Come and drink of the waters of abundance,
Bathe in the pools of purity,
And feast on the eternity of His life!
His heart has been broken,
His bride has Fallen.
He watches as she flirts with temptation and sin,
Bowing low to the spirit of deception
And drinking deep of the pulls
of lustful desire.
She dances with the idols built around her,
Praising and Worshiping foreign and worldly gods.
Why hast though turned your face from mine?
What other lover has cought thine eye?
Come back to your first love my bride
Out of the deserts of Egypt I brought you.
I placed you upon lush, rich grounds,
Where there is abundance and life forever!
How is it you have become corrupt
And degenerated, like a wild thorn?
Your children run wild and their hearts have
Turned against not only yours but also mine.
Because you, my bride, have fallen!
A wise husband does not return to his wife
When she leaves him for another man.
Nor will I, For you can not serve two masters
Or be a lover of two gods.
End your marriages of lustful desire!
Return to your God, your first Love!
Come and drink of the waters of abundance,
Bathe in the pools of purity,
And feast on the eternity of His life!
Saturday, August 6, 2011
i'm not letting go
i grasped your garments
as You walked by
i'm holding on tight
i'm not letting go
i want You to know
i'm not letting go
so please don't turn away
dont leave me here to die
i want You close to me
i want you in my life
cuz i know i cant live
without You by my side
so dont let me shut You out
do not let me run and hide
tear me apart piece by piece
cleave me from impurities
piece me together again
pure and holly, free of sin.
as You walked by
i'm holding on tight
i'm not letting go
i want You to know
i'm not letting go
so please don't turn away
dont leave me here to die
i want You close to me
i want you in my life
cuz i know i cant live
without You by my side
so dont let me shut You out
do not let me run and hide
tear me apart piece by piece
cleave me from impurities
piece me together again
pure and holly, free of sin.
Monday, August 1, 2011
The Sinners Prayer
I am reaching with unclean hands
And I can't seem to catch the light
It slips through my fingers and is
Drown by the infinite night
Impure untouched unclean
Here I am on my nees
Begging you to notice me
I'm crying out, God! Please!
Lord send your rain
Let it wash over me
Hear my solemn cry
Set my spirit free!
And I can't seem to catch the light
It slips through my fingers and is
Drown by the infinite night
Impure untouched unclean
Here I am on my nees
Begging you to notice me
I'm crying out, God! Please!
Lord send your rain
Let it wash over me
Hear my solemn cry
Set my spirit free!
Monday, February 21, 2011
To be Known is to be loved: by chriss kinsley
I am a woman of no distinction
of little importance.
I am a women of no reputation
save that which is bad.
You whisper as I pass by and cast judgmental glances,
Though you don’t really take the time to look at me,
Or even get to know me.
For to be known is to be loved,
And to be loved is to be known.
Otherwise what’s the point in doing
either one of them in the first place?
I WANT TO BE KNOWN.
I want someone to look at my face
And not just see two eyes, a nose,
a mouth and two ears;
But to see all that I am, and could be
all my hopes, loves and fears.
But that’s too much to hope for,
to wish for,
or pray for
So I don’t, not anymore.
Now I keep to myself
And by that I mean the pain
that keeps me in my own private jail
The pain that’s brought me here
at midday to this well.
To ask for a drink is no big request
but to ask it of me?
A woman unclean, ashamed,
Used and abused
An outcast, a failure
a disappointment, a sinner.
No drink passing from these hands
to your lips could ever be refreshing
Only condemning, as I’m sure you condemn me now
But you don't.
You’re a man of no distinction;
Though of the utmost importance.
A man with little reputation, at least so far.
You whisper and tell me to my face
what all those glances have been about, and
You take the time to really look at me.
But don’t need to get to know me.
For to be known is to be loved and
To be loved is to be known.
And you know me.
You actually know me;
all of me and everything about me.
Every thought inside and hair on top of my head;
Every hurt stored up, every hope, every dread.
My past and my future, all I am and could be.
You tell me everything,
you tell me about me!
And that which is spoken by another
would bring hate and condemnation.
Coming from you brings love, grace,
mercy, hope and salvation.
I’ve heard of one to come
who could save a wretch like me
And here in my presence, you say
I AM He.
To be known is to be loved;
And to be loved is to be known.
And I just met you.
But I love you.
I don’t know you,
but I want to get to.
Let me run back to town
this is way to much for just me.
There are others: brothers,
sisters, lovers, haters.
The good and the bad, sinners and saints
who should hear what you’ve told me;
who should see what you’ve shown me;
who should taste what you gave me;
who should feel how you forgave me.
For to be known is to be loved;
And to be loved is to be known.
And they all need this, too.
We all do
Need it for our own.
of little importance.
I am a women of no reputation
save that which is bad.
You whisper as I pass by and cast judgmental glances,
Though you don’t really take the time to look at me,
Or even get to know me.
For to be known is to be loved,
And to be loved is to be known.
Otherwise what’s the point in doing
either one of them in the first place?
I WANT TO BE KNOWN.
I want someone to look at my face
And not just see two eyes, a nose,
a mouth and two ears;
But to see all that I am, and could be
all my hopes, loves and fears.
But that’s too much to hope for,
to wish for,
or pray for
So I don’t, not anymore.
Now I keep to myself
And by that I mean the pain
that keeps me in my own private jail
The pain that’s brought me here
at midday to this well.
To ask for a drink is no big request
but to ask it of me?
A woman unclean, ashamed,
Used and abused
An outcast, a failure
a disappointment, a sinner.
No drink passing from these hands
to your lips could ever be refreshing
Only condemning, as I’m sure you condemn me now
But you don't.
You’re a man of no distinction;
Though of the utmost importance.
A man with little reputation, at least so far.
You whisper and tell me to my face
what all those glances have been about, and
You take the time to really look at me.
But don’t need to get to know me.
For to be known is to be loved and
To be loved is to be known.
And you know me.
You actually know me;
all of me and everything about me.
Every thought inside and hair on top of my head;
Every hurt stored up, every hope, every dread.
My past and my future, all I am and could be.
You tell me everything,
you tell me about me!
And that which is spoken by another
would bring hate and condemnation.
Coming from you brings love, grace,
mercy, hope and salvation.
I’ve heard of one to come
who could save a wretch like me
And here in my presence, you say
I AM He.
To be known is to be loved;
And to be loved is to be known.
And I just met you.
But I love you.
I don’t know you,
but I want to get to.
Let me run back to town
this is way to much for just me.
There are others: brothers,
sisters, lovers, haters.
The good and the bad, sinners and saints
who should hear what you’ve told me;
who should see what you’ve shown me;
who should taste what you gave me;
who should feel how you forgave me.
For to be known is to be loved;
And to be loved is to be known.
And they all need this, too.
We all do
Need it for our own.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
~Heroism~
What is heroism?
Is it of the drave who go
Where battles faught against their foe,
And when won a cry goes out
"Victory!" they all do shout.
No! It is not of the braves,
Whose names are written on their graves
And songs sung of many a deed
That they so valiantly did lead.
You could be a hero,too
Just by doing what you do
And you will find, without being crowned,
Your name in history will be found.
Friday, December 17, 2010
GAZING INTO HIS FACE
Look into your Fathers face
His loving eyes dim all disgrace
He's telling you He loves you
And isn't that enough?
His loving eyes dim all disgrace
He's telling you He loves you
And isn't that enough?
Monday, December 13, 2010
PERFECT PEACE
Lord take this fear from me
I can't live this way
I can't have a life consumed
By fears and doubts one more day.
Lord I want to be free
And I feel like I'm missing out
And I feel like I'm missing out
On life and everything
That you have for me.
And I know I can't live past
The disappointment that I feel
When I know I can give you
So much more. And Lord...
I want to give you my all,
Without fear, knowing that
You will catch me
If ever I were to fall
I want to be free to love You
Free to worship You
Free to give You
All that I am.
Monday, November 29, 2010
TEACH US YOUR WAYS
Teach us your ways, oh Master,
That we would walk as You do;
For if we walk as You do, You abide in us.
Teach us Yours ways, oh Lover,
That our love would always hold true;
For if we love one another, You abide in us.
Teach us Your ways, oh Giver,
That we would always give to one another;
For if we give to one another, You abide in us.
Teach us Your ways, oh Forgiver,
That we would always forgive one another;
For if we forgive one another, You abide in us.
Teach us Your ways, oh Servant,
That we would be servants to all mankind;
For I we serve, You abide in us.
Teach us Your ways, oh Creator,
That we may be one with You;
For if we are one with You, You abide in us.
Teach u s Your ways, oh Maker of Peace,
That all mankind would be in peace;
For if we have peace, You abide in us.
Teach us Your ways, oh Giver of Light.
That Your light would shine through us;
For if Your light shines through us, You abide in us.
Teach us Your ways, oh Giver of Mercy,
That we would be merciful, just as you are;
For if we have mercy, You abide in us.
Teach us Your ways, oh Giver of Life,
That our lives would always be for You;
For if we live for you, you abide in us
Thursday, November 4, 2010
EMPTY ME OF ALL I AM
In the stillness of the night,
As I come to you in prayer,
Asking You to help me draw near.
'Cause I feel so far away;
Just one more mistake
And I'm leavin' You forever.
I'm distracted with the things of time,
The spirit of this age is pulling me.
I don't understand the power of it all.
I'm so lost and alone;
The troubles of my heart, so enlarged.
Lord cover me with your love
This is where I am, Lord,
And prey not where I stay.
Lord, I need a savior!
Empty me of all I am
And fill me anew.
I want to be filled with you!
Guard my soul with Your love.
Let no selfish ambitions
Let no selfish ambitions
Distract me from You.
Turn me from theese things of time
And draw me near to You.
I want to be with You!
Fill this emptyness in me
With Your spirit of love.
It is You my soul yearns for!
Thursday, October 28, 2010
STAND STRONG
When the stake is raised
And the fire is ablaze
Will you still follow Me?
When my very name is despised
And those who believe terrorized
Will you still follow Me?
When my people are mocked
And prison doors are locked
Will you still follow Me?
Rise up and prepare yourselves,
For we are at war! The earth
Groans for the birth of righteousness.
Rejoice in those who are
persecuted for My sake;
For theirs is the kingdom of heaven!
Depend on Me,oh my people;
For I will never forsake you.
Was it not I who brought you this far?
Stand strong you of little faith;
For I Am the Lord, your God,
And you shall not be shaken!___
Thursday, October 21, 2010
RECONSECRATE YOURSELF TO HIM
Why has the excitement died down?
Where is the yearning for more?
Have we lost all sense of direction?
Where are the fools for Christ?
Who do I turn to?
Where are the examples?
When the shofar blows, who answers?
When the Lord speaks, who listens?
Why has complacency crept in?
Why have we gone astray ?
Where is the strong wall of men?
Why have we let things slip in?
Where is the zeal for righteousness?
It's time to rise up, shake off the dust,
Free yourself from complacency!
Re consecrate yourself to Him!
Put away your marriages
Of foreign and worldly things
And be with Him!
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