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ME WITHOUT GOD Without God I cannot see Without God I cannot hear Without God I cannot talk Without God I cannot walk Without God I cannot taste Without God I cannot feel Without God I cannot think Without God I cannot be Me Without God (Written on March 15, 2015)
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"Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path." (Psalm 119:105) Be my lamp, Lord Be my light Go before me Both day and night With calm assurance, Lord Lead me along Let thy peace Become my song Be my light, Lord Be my guide Let me walk By thy side Guide my feet, Lord Mark my way Guide my feet Both night and day Who shall carry the cross today Who shall carry the cross for Jesus Who shall carry his cross Will it be you, will it be me Who shall carry his cross to calvary Who shall carry Christ's cross this day Will it be me, will it be you O, carry the cross for Jesus today Carry Christ's cross today (Written April 5, 2015 Easter Morning) I SAW THE SNOW FALL I saw the snow the other night fall upon the sullen ground and pile up high and cover o'er the muddy spots lying all around And cover o'er the muddy spots lying on the ground (Written on February 21, 2015) NOT ALONE In the stillness At the end of day When all alone We softly kneel And quietly pray With simple words We let our thanks Be known And soon discover We are Not alone HANNIBAL Hannibal, Oh Hannibal What tales Thy river shores Have Churned Of barefoot days And genteel ways And lessons left unlearned Hannibal, Oh Hannibal With island woods So deep Lovers leap with cliffs So steep You'll never grow old So long as tales Of Huck and Tom Are told Hannibal, Oh Hannibal We remember still Your mystery caves And runaway slaves Your paddle wheels And girlish squeals Mid summer nights Not so far away Nor long ago (The above poem is one of a series of articles we wrote while taking what became known to our family in 1977 as our Great Western Trek, as we travelled from Maryland to Utah. The poem was written the day before we entered the town of Hannibal.) IN YEAR JUST AHEAD In the year just ahead There're songs to be sung Beautiful pictures to be hung Daily tasks to be done Glorious victories to be won In the year just ahead There're old sins to be forsaken Reaching hands to be shaken Steep mountains to be climbed Majestic poems to be rhymed Wounded souls to be healed Wondrous visions to be revealed Accomplishments to be measured Family moments to be treasured In the year just ahead There're simple prayers to be said Homeless children to be fed Lost sheep to be shepherded Little lambs to be led In the year just ahead THE WINTER SNOW FALLETH The winter snow falleth Upon the mountain tops Cascading down brightly Gleaming ever so gently Upon the mountain sides Giving hope and promise To those who sin and fall To those who seek relief And eternal reconciliation To the father of us all Fall winter snow, fall (Written on November 6, 2014) QUIET NOW Quiet now Listen to the snow Fall upon the ground Falling, falling Covering every fault I ever had Softly, tenderly, quietly From the hand of God Blessed be the Christ-child Who became a holy man Filled with sorrow and despair All because of sin From the hearts of men Triumphant in the end As angels sang alleluia Amen and amen and amen (Written on Christmas morn, 2014) OUT OF THE TUNNEL Out of the tunnel Into the light Hello to sunshine Goodbye to the night Farewell to wrong doing We cling to the right Victory is ours If we'll stay in the fight |
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