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the power of God is truly amazing, he never dissapoints us. Even when we think he may have forgotten us, he shows his hand and the glory of his love.
I had many family issues in the last few weeks and just couldn't take it anymore so I did what I consider to be the obvious. I gave all my troubles to God and left them in his hands, my daughter did the same.
I decided to write a prayer letting Satan know he doesn't scare me and at the end of that prayer when I dotted the last period, I heard someone at the door and there was my long lost son.
The white of fresh glistening snow
Copies your soft silken skin aglow,
Mirrored reflection of your eyes
Blaze the blue afternoon skies
the feeling i hate the most
the feeling i have most of the time,
that feeling is the worst
it's like a bell's shime,
Well, well what do we have here, hmmm
Rather interesting looking specimen of a man.
I wonder what he’s doing later
Shall I approach him, or make him approach me.
Dear Father in Heaven, today I'm not going to ask anything of you.
I want to praise you Lord and give thanks for all that you do.
As of late Father I've asked you for many blessings and you have granted many of them Father. You helped my daughter find her way and open a wonderful art shop, oh Lord I thank you. You kept my children out of harms way Lord and showed my grandson the error of his ways bringing him back on track Lord, I thank you. You granted my grandson, my daughter and myself a trip to Nova Scotia this year Lord, I thank you Father. You made sure my mother isn't suffering with her leg Father. You saw to it that David Harris came home from the hospital and is recovering nicely, I thank you Father. You took care of some issues for my friends Shelley and her new husband Michael Lord, I thank you.
Father, I want you to know how much I love you and appreciate
everything you do. I know you're watching over me and always
by my side.
Dear Lord in Heaven, you are my light, my inspiration.
Thankyou Father for everything you have done for me.
Father, today I ask you to focus on some poemhunters that
The land was vast, barren yet beautiful in
it’s own right. An old farmer trudged
by every morning enjoying his cigarette
and gazing upon the land with a strained
Merry Christmas to you all,
no matter where the snow shall fall.
With or without, Christmas is here.
Enjoy this precious time of year.
You were my strenght,
when i was weak,
you were my voice,
when i couldn't speak,
This is a thankyou for your poem
though, it may not seem like that, to you -
To be quite honest, I can't now quote
God for all you are teaching me,
Your ways are perfect.
I cast all my cares upon you
From the bottom of my
I thank you honey bee
for all that liquid gold
Of all the many, many jewellery gifts in pure gold that I've recieved
only five of them at all any extra special to me
One an extra large pendant in pure gold
in the shape of Masjidun Nabawi
The Children were playing
On a hot summers day
In a field near the river
Among sweet smelling hay
I want to be free
Free of this body
Body of Bonding
Bonding leads to
So you're scrolling fast
down a page of
those old Greek guys
When I finally found my soulmate
Oh little did I know
That lots of loving feelings
Would suddenly start to flow
You don't scare me Satan, I know your strong and powerful too.
I know wherever God is, you will also be there to try and claim what is not yours. I know you are a taker and not a giver, an evil power that will not prevail. You are the darkness that spy's deep in the night, the evil that showers the weak and can't break the strong.
You will not penetrate the Holy spirit that lives within me. You may make me suffer and cry in the night, but I call out only to God and his son Jesus, you will never hear me call your name.
I stumbled and fell my shine had dull and lack... I use to have family and friends but none of them had my back... so I did the impossible when my back was against the wall... I didn't let them push me down anymore that was to hard of a fall... so I went to who I knew would listen and take me in and hear my faithful and humble call... thankyou Jesus for rescuing me this day i had a restless sleep and you healed me and you continue to guide me in everyway.
Open Arms and warming smile
'Haven't seen you for a while? '
Father, father, help me return
Teach me Lord, there's much to learn.
Lord I pray for your guidance
To bring me to a brighter light
Lord I pray to be in your care
Through each day and night
Thankyou for the day and night
Thankyou there's someone to squeeze me tight
Thankyou for the flowers and trees
Thankyou for the rivers and seas
There was once an old man
He was walking around the shopping
I walked past and he held out his
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