Jean Penner

Drifting on wings of an agnel,
The stairway to Heaven unfolds,
The steps leading up to a city,
The pathways transparent of gold.
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On a wintry night surrounded in peace,
Snowflakes tattooing the air,
Echoes of grace whisper in joy
That God is as near as a prayer.
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The circle of love spins around us,
Its pattern of joy never ends,
For the beauty of love in a marriage,
Is found in the union of friends.
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Softly growing in the garden of life,
Are beautiful flowers from God,
Lovingly planted inside our hearts,
Lining the pathways we trod.
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As I look through the window of friendship,
I see in the gentle wind,
The whispered breeze of an angel,
It is in the image of 'friend'.
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Deep in the heart of a country,
In the heart of a man, so dear,
Dwelled a father who tended a garden,
Where love grew through the years.
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The window of Heaven is open,
The angels can fly to and fro,
And those that I love can all gather,
And look down at Christmas below.
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An aged vine in a vineyard,
Grew strong in a Gardener's love,
Each day it grew in its beauty,
Through strength from the sun up above.
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Ssshhh – listen close to the whispers of God,
His presence is fluttering near,
Like butterflies loosened from heaven,
In them His image is clear.
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I peered through my window this evening,
Searching for signs of the time,
Looking for sprinkles of Christmas,
Dreaming of things I would find.
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The flowers in Heaven are blooming,
Their love encircles the door,
For the gateway to Easter is open,
-Someone has been there before!
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A tiny little Lady Bug,
Once lived across the sea,
And every day she asked the Lord,
'Is there a mommy yet for me? '
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Soft, the Whisper of God's love,
Was spoken to me through the years,
From the gentle rock of a cradle,
To the silent wipe of a tear,
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Our dear and loving father,
Unspoken thoughts are here,
Reminiscing care for you,
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There's a message in the breeze,
It whispers love to me,
And everywhere a flower blooms,
His love is there to see.
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Soaring with wings like an angel,
A heron so peacefully flies,
Feeling a breeze soft from Heaven,
God guiding his flight in the sky.
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Soft on a breeze comes a message to you,
I’m sending it down with my love,
For the windows of Heaven are open,
And I see many things from above.
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Twas a crisp Autumn morning, a freshness filled the air,
Skies were peaceful blue - No doubt, our God was there.

He saw the sadness coming, His heart was braced with love;
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Be still, and listen to the wind,
As it whispers through the leaves,
For the gentle song of angels,
Is blowing in the breeze.
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I've heard the sound of angel wings,
Listen; they're fluttering near!
As the gentle voice of a Father called,
'Behold, my child, I'm here.'
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