Songs Of My Heart...

FOREVER LOVE

2006-08-11T11:38:00.000+02:00

My saving grace
Beautiful face
Jesus my love
Heart fits like a glove

Ruler of my heart
Never be apart
Lover of my soul
You keep me whole

Crucified on calvary
Brutally nailed to the tree
Scarificed to set me free
Forever I will follow thee

Miracle maker
Omnipotent King
I'm never forsaken
To you I will sing

Living for you
A servant on earth
Humbly obeying
What You tell me to do

Eagerly waiting
For the day I will see
Your glorious appearing
What a day it will be

My eyes on my Saviour
My heavenly treasure
My feet in His footsteps
Tol live with Him forever

MY BABY, MY SMILE

2006-08-08T16:13:00.000+02:00

smiling blue eyes
matted blonde hair
dirty brown hands
feet always bare

happy and laughing
always at play
pants worn thru the knees
so much to say

hugs and kisses
sweet as candy
naughty grin
comes in handy

my little boy
my heart and soul
flesh of my flesh
he keeps me whole

DEPARTURE LOUNGE - FLIGHT NO. SEVEN

2006-08-07T16:29:00.000+02:00

Life is like an airport
With only two destinations
Our luggage is our hearts
And our tickets are “one way only”

One boarding gate is made of gold
And angels stand at the ready
They welcome you warmly into the hold
And make sure your flight is steady

The other gate is made of coal
And it smolders black and ashy
And demons jeer and prance around
They don’t care that their gate is trashy.

While you sit in the departure lounge
Your luggage is packed and marked for flight no. seven
You sit and eagerly await the announcement
For passengers to board the one way trip to heaven

You notice another traveler in the lounge
He sits a few seats down from you
He doesn’t seem excited; in fact he looks quite blue
His ticket lies beside him and his weary head rests in his hands

You peer to see his destination
But his ticket is not marked
And you wonder why he’s sitting there
With his luggage in a cart.

Suddenly your heart is heavy
As the truth becomes quite clear
He has not yet decided where he's going
And now his last chance is here.

You know the destination
For those who don’t chose God
And you are his one last chance
Before the flight to heaven is gone

You decide to share the gospel
And tell him of God’s love
Because you cannot go on your way
Knowing you could have helped just one

He listens as you speak to him
Too weary to try to flee
And when you prompt him to pray with you
He sinks heavily to his knees

You take his hand in yours
And pray the repentance prayer
He gives his live to Jesus
And accepts His gift of life right there.

When you both rise to sit once more
Your eye catches a golden shimmer from his ticket
And you whoop with joy when you read it
It says: “Flight no.7 – One way to heaven”

So search your heart dear reader
What is written on your ticket?
Is your luggage packed and ready?
And will you go through the golden gate?

Have you spread God’s love
To all that you encounter?
And are you sure of your destination
If this were your final hour?

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HAPPY IN JESUS

2006-07-07T08:38:00.000+02:00

Oh I am so happy,
Happy, happy in Thee
I feel like I'm about to burst
Cause of what You've done for me

Oh I am sp happy,
Happy, happy in Thee
I feel like I can dance and sing
Since You have set me free.

You gave me back my sunshine
You gave me back my joy
I don't think I'd have found them
Without You oh my Lord.

You are my reason for living
You are my very soul
I don't think I could go on
Without You oh my Lord.

Oh I am so Happy,
Happy, Happy in Thee
I feel like I can reach the stars
Because You live in me

Oh I am so Happy,
Happy, Happy in Thee
Oh Jesus You're the only one
Who brings this happiness to me.

Jesus You're the only one
Who brings this happiness to me.

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Teach Him

2006-06-30T15:07:00.000+02:00

Lord, take my husband into Your hands

and show him a vision of Your wonderful plan

Take his heart as hard as stone

and show him Lord, that he is thine Own

Teach him Lord that he may find

peace in You of soul and mind

change his thoughs bitter as aloe

Into thoughts pure as snow

Teach him Lord that he may see

how blessed a life in You could be

change his words that cut like blades

into words of only praise

Teach him Lord that he may discover

love thru' You for earthly brothers

change his eyes that see things so worldly

into eyes that can see what the Spirit's Will be

Teach him Lord that he may follow

only Your way free of sorrow

change his ears that hear only mans words

into ears that listen to Your word

Lord take my husband into Your hands

and show him a vision of Your wonderful plan

take his life and let it be

consecrated, My Lord to Thee

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My Everything

2006-06-28T14:24:00.000+02:00

Jesus I love You
My Glorious Heavenly King.
Jesus I love You
You are my everything.

You taught forgiveness on the cross
Which few of us have learned.
You gave forgiveness on the cross
Which none of us have earned.

My righteousness as filthy rags
When held up to Your light
Yet righteousness is what you gave,
When I prayed to You that night.

Now my life for You I live
A child of God am I
This sinful heart to You I give
Because of Your sacrifice.

Jesus I love You
You are my everything.
Jesus I love You
Omnipotent Heavenly King.

My Child, I love you too
You are my everything.
My Child, I love you too
I hear you when you sing.

I taught forgiveness on the cross
Which you are learning dear.
I gave forgiveness on the cross,
So you and I could be near.

I see you blameless in my sight,
Since on that night you prayed.
I washed away your sin and shame
So that you could be saved.

Now your life is in My hands
I hold it to my heart.
Now your heart is Mine to keep
I'll protect it at all costs.

My child, I love you too
I hear you when you sing.
My child, I love you too
You are my everything.

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I LOVE YOU JESUS

2006-05-24T13:45:00.000+02:00

Today I felt a stirring
deep within my heart,
It was a Holy stirring
from which I could not depart.
The Lord was calling my attention
away from earthly things
And before I knew,
I was on my knees
In the presence of my King.
Basking in His glory,
my soul began to sour
And words came tumbling from my mouth,
That I could contain no more.
The stirring deep inside my heart,
had become a bubbling spring
And it came pouring out of me
as I began to sing.
The sweetest love song I ever heard
Such beautiful music made from words
Yet a simpler phrase you could not bring
To offer up to such a King.
Four little words that mean so much
And when uttered – will let you feel His touch.
“I love you Jesus” was my song
“I love you too.” was His response.

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The "Suddenlies" of God

2006-05-17T15:39:00.000+02:00

Have you ever asked for something
and thought you'd have to wait?
When suddenly that very day
as you get home it's waiting
at your gate!

Have you ever sought an answer
to a burden in your heart?
And resigned yourself to knowing
you'd still need to pray alot.
When suddenly the problem
that you thought would last for days
is quickly solved and dealt with
in the most amazing way!

Have you ever said a silent prayer
for a loved one who is lost?
And hoped that they will see the light
and kneel before the cross.
When Suddenly God leans in close
and whispers in their ear,
and they bcome convicted
and give their lives right there!

Then you have known
just how it feels
to see Gods love in play.
That is why we need to wait
on a "suddenly" from Him each day.

WHAT IS A MOTHER

2006-05-12T09:14:00.000+02:00

A mother is a doormat and a dishwasher,
She is a washing machine and button sewer onner.
She is the cook, the baker and the carpenter.
She is the doctor, the mediator and the referee.
She is the constant, the run too, the always there.
She can never get sick,
She can never take leave.
She is always a wife,
She is a mother for life.
She never gets a holiday
And doesn’t get to break away.
She just wants to be loved
The way she loves her own.
“Thank you mom” or “I love you”
Is all she wants to hear
These words would mean the world to her.
When whispered in her ear.
She wants to be remembered,
To know that she is loved.
There are no gifts throughout the world
To replace the gift of love.
A handmade card, a tender word,
A hug from dad sometimes.
A simple “I understand”
When tears come unexplained.
A gentle touch, a quiet word
Can always make her day.
If you have a mom, remember her today
Don’t wait for mothers day
To say what you want to say
She needs to hear it often,
Or she will think she has failed.
She has a heart big and tender
Even though she looks tough as nails

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GREAT KING, LOVING FATHER

2006-04-21T14:48:00.000+02:00

AS I ENTER CAREFULLY,
THE THRONEROOM OF MY KING
MY HEART IS POUNDING IN MY CHEST
CAUSE HE SEES EVERYTHING.

MY HEAD HANGS LOW AND
MY FISTS CLENCHED TIGHT
I FEAR TO COME BEFORE MY LORD
WHO RULES WITH SO MUCH MIGHT

BURDEDNED WITH THE GUILT OF SIN
AND HEAVY LAIDEN WITH MY SHAME
I WISH THAT I COULD RUN A MILE
AND HIDE FROM ALL THIS PAIN

I FEEL LIKE I HAVE DISAPPOINTED
MY KING WHO REIGNS ON HIGH
AND AS I FALL DOWN ON MY KNEES
I CANNOT HELP BUT CRY

I START TO BEG FORGIVENESS
BUT BEFORE I CAN BEGIN
HE HOLDS HIS HAND UP AND
WITH THESE WORD HE SAYS:
“I FORGIVE YOU FOR YOUR SIN”

HE BECKONS ME CLOSER TO HIS THRONE
AND I CAN’T RESIST HIS CALL
I GET UP AND I RUN TO HIM
AND INTO HIS ARMS I FALL

THEN LOVINGLY HE LIFTS MY FACE
TO GAZE UPON HIS GLORY
HE SAYS: “MY CHILD, I LOVE YOU SO,
REGARDLES OF YOUR HISTORY”

HE HUGS ME TIGHTLY TO HIS CHEST
AND GENTLY STROKES MY HAIR
MY PAIN AND SIN FORGOTTEN NOW
AND I DON’T HAVE A CARE.

I KNOW MY FATHER LOVES ME
I AM HIS LITTLE GIRL
THERE IS NOTHING HE WONT DO FOR ME
IF I OBEY HIS WILL

I SIT WITH HIM NOW, EVERYDAY
AND TELL HIM EVERYTHING
AND HE SITS AND LISTENS CAREFULLY,
HE DOESN’T MISS A THING.

HE IS MY KING WHO REIGNS ON HIGH
WITH SO MUCH MIGHT AND POWER
BUT A FATHER TOO HE IS TO ME
AND ME? I AM HIS PRECIOUS DAUGHTER!!

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The Sacrifice

2006-04-21T13:06:00.000+02:00

The Sacrifice

Lord I have often thought
about how you suffered,
Nailed to that tree.
And I have often wondered
What if it were me?

I think of Judas and of Peter
One who betrayed, and one who denied.
And had I been in your shoes,
Would I have bled and died?

Could I have been the sacrifice
That could never guarantee
That the ones who I was dying for
Would give their lives for me?

But Your face was slapped,
And Your body broken
And Your blood was shed for me.
And You were nailed to that cross
So that I might be set free

Oh God I cannot put in words
What you have done for me
The price you paid for sin and death
That day on Calvary.

You bought my life with blood and tears
And saved me from this world.
And that is why I know that I
Will forever live with You,
My Lord.

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