Lessons

May 13th, 2009  |  Published in Ramblings

The Lord allows it,
to happen to you.
To see what you,
will think and do.

He tests your patience,
and trys your faith,
to draw you closer,
to his Holy Place.

Change

April 22nd, 2009  |  Published in Ramblings

Change is a part of life,
when on thing gives way to the next.

If things stayed the same,
doomed to never change,
then the world would be wasted,
and your life lived in vain.

Each change is like a like,
in a never ending chain,
that binds us to our father,
who created the earth below.

So while you’re here,
love the changes that come,
they bring you ever closer,
to that Holy One.

The Lord Knows best

April 15th, 2009  |  Published in Ramblings

I wrote these song lyrics durring the past 12 weeks. I know it’s not much, and it won’t ever be go platnum. But it’s mine, enjoy!

 


I am called to serve,
called to serve the Lord.
We go door to door,
door to door for Him.

We knock, they open,
they open and close.
Those doors, all the same,
all the same to us.

But the Lord, He knows better,
He see’s right through all those doors.
But the Lord, He knows better,
I’m gonna do so much better.

Now we knock, loud and proud.
Loud and proud ’cause he taught us how.
He taught us how, and we learned well,
we learned to work.

But sometimes we forget,
we forget to love.
To love them,
like he would.

But the Lord, He knows better,
He see’s right through all their hearts.
But the Lord, He knows better,
I’m gonna do so much better.

Now its work and love,
together for good.
You can’t get one,
without the other.

I’ve learned so much,
so much left to learn.
I can’t do it,
not without him.

‘Cause the Lord, He knows better,
He see’s right through all my faults.
‘Cuase the Lord, He knows better,
I’m gonna do so much better.

The Masters Call

March 25th, 2009  |  Published in Ramblings

Time is such a fickle thing,
it never passes quite the same.
One minute it might be going slow,
the next might come before you know.

But one thing always stays the same,
and thats the sum of it all.
So you’d better use it wisely,
to prepare for the masters call.

Head Held High

March 18th, 2009  |  Published in Ramblings

Head held high,
eyes straight ahead,
I can’t turn back,
and listen to what’s said.I hear their talk,
ringin’ in my head,
but I can’t turn back,
and listen to what’s said.

I just move on by,
as I fight back the tears
wellin’ up in my eye,
tryin’ not to cry.

Their words cut deep,
daggers to my heart,
but my head is held high,
and my eyes straight ahead.

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