Matthew Buck Poems
|1.||My Romans 7||1/3/2013|
|2.||A Poem Of The Seasons||1/3/2013|
|3.||A Summer's Past||7/21/2014|
|4.||The Blood Is The Key||8/23/2014|
|5.||Because Of Jesus: A Haiku||9/9/2014|
|6.||From A Father To His Son||9/9/2014|
|7.||A Collection Of Memories Never Had||11/15/2014|
|10.||Jesus Christ Savior King||7/21/2014|
|11.||The Weight On My Shoulders||1/1/2013|
|13.||On Calvary's Hill: A Haiku||9/9/2014|
|14.||Ode To Jesus||11/15/2014|
|15.||Sackcloth And Ashes||8/22/2014|
Comments about Matthew Buck
Sackcloth And Ashes
I feel like my life is going stale,
But I know in You I will prevail.
Reignite the fire, strike up some matches,
In the meantime I'll don sackcloth and ashes.
I want to get back to the days when things were new,
The days when all I could think about is You.
Where is my spark? Where is my passion?
Time for me to put my faith into action.
Lukewarm is a dangerous place to be,
Warm me up, this is my one and only plea.
I'm tired of sitting on my hands, when I know I should be doing more.
In sackcloth and ashes I pray, face down on the floor.