Hebrews 11:17-22 poetry Ancient in kind, From our forefathers. Stories preserved, There you are. At my fingertips, Available… O faith.,, Abraham, Could see beyond, Death into, The eyes of GOD. With faith that God would move to raise the dead…. O faith… He knew that faith Was at his fingertips, Available, Even in testing. OContinueContinue reading “O Faith”
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JESUS
JESUS Forsaken and Condemned… The Son of God. Lifted up… The Resurrection and The Life. The Brightness of God’s Glory The Savior of the World. Lamb of God… Unshaken on the throne And- Ruler over ALL. The Sure Foundation. The Sanctuary. The Sacrifice , The Ransom, The Slain Lamb – The Forerunner. Tempted, Oppressed, Scourged,ContinueContinue reading “JESUS”
The Calling
Sometimes I feel my calling rising up in me. Not this JOB to be done or this task to perform. But this part of my soul that wells up, so much so, that …. I can barely breath. And I know, that this calling is more than me, yet a part of me. And I cannot separateContinueContinue reading “The Calling”
Crimson Tides
Crimson Tides A Stephens The blood of the martyrs turns the oceans red, The souls of the righteous cry out. The waves rise in rage over graves of injustice, The slain of the cross REFUSE to die! Yea- Lord Jesus! Yea- Lord Jesus! You have Shaken the lives, From – The crimson tides! The heavensContinueContinue reading “Crimson Tides”
Daughters.
A poem for my daughters.The journeyof waiting.Praying.Listening.The momentof knowing.CelebratingReceiving.And then she arrived.Like a surge in the sea, she burst forth.Forcing us to readjust…Swirling us to higher ground.Rising and falling.Volatile waves.We sail currents, unrelenting.She is lovely, her unrefined grace.Love,It’s a risky thing.But,we aren’t afraid.Love,It’s a risky thing.But,we aren’t afraid.A hallelujah love,Deeper than deep.Steady, moving furiously.We’re drowning,ButContinueContinue reading “Daughters.”
"Inside Out," a poem
I’d prefer to read poetry aloud…..It’s rather difficult to write it in the way it should be read.Titled:”Inside Out”You will not hide, and nothing will be hidden.If I desire, if I search, if I really mean it, and really…persist.I’ll find You, the source of all.And we are fickle, often confused.Soul, separate from man, intertwined withContinueContinue reading “"Inside Out," a poem”
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