I wanted to have a career
I didn't want to be at home
I wanted to be like other women
So all I did was moan
I wanted to have a big house
I wanted my own car
I wanted lots of holidays
To countries, near and far
But the Lord in all His tenderness
One day, took me aside
And said - "My dear daughter!
"These I can provide
"But I didn't call you to go out to work
To have your own career
I wanted you at home so that
You'd have time to draw near
"My Son is preparing a place for you;
A mansion in the sky
You do not need these worldly things
You're the apple of My eye.
"So come, dear daughter, the one I saved,
Your life is fulfilled in Me.
I will love and provide for you
Throughout eternity!"
So now I see God's plan for me
Is to serve Him in my home
I have a peace all over me
And now I never moan.
6th June 2008
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Wednesday, 8 April 2009
A poem based on Psalm 1:1-4
Let us be blessed as men
Who love the law of God
Who praise and glorify His name
And rest upon His word
Let us be like the tree
Which drinks the waters deep
And meditate upon God's word
And all His statutes keep
Let us produce fruit
Which yields much heavenly good
'Tis manna to the hungry soul;
Divine and filling food
Who love the law of God
Who praise and glorify His name
And rest upon His word
Let us be like the tree
Which drinks the waters deep
And meditate upon God's word
And all His statutes keep
Let us produce fruit
Which yields much heavenly good
'Tis manna to the hungry soul;
Divine and filling food
The Lord must Reign
The Lord must reign within my heart;
With Him what can compare?
Possessing nought is blessedness
When our God reigneth there
The sins which I possess within
I sacrifice to God
For nought is worthy of my praise
'Cept Jesus Christ my Lord
I raise my Ebeneser Lord;
Within my sinful heart
For nought will take away your love
And you will ne'er depart
This poem was written after I had read AW Tozer's book - The Pursuit of God. Chapter 2 is entitled - The Blessedness of Possessing Nothing.
With Him what can compare?
Possessing nought is blessedness
When our God reigneth there
The sins which I possess within
I sacrifice to God
For nought is worthy of my praise
'Cept Jesus Christ my Lord
I raise my Ebeneser Lord;
Within my sinful heart
For nought will take away your love
And you will ne'er depart
This poem was written after I had read AW Tozer's book - The Pursuit of God. Chapter 2 is entitled - The Blessedness of Possessing Nothing.
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