Month: October 2018

By his stripes you are healed
With his spirit you are filled
Your faith can move a mountain
His love pours out like a fountain
He says to call the elders to pray
He says keep his words in your heart
Now tell this sickness to depart
You are a child of the most high King
A complete healing he will bring
Start singing his praises right now
And before his face begin to bow
Because your healing is on the way
He is the Potter you are the clay
You are called to the great commission
By your healer, the great physician.

 

At a time when life was a little sad
Because we lost someone we never really had
We moved into your neighborhood
Right beside where your house stood
You took the time to welcome us home
And let us know we don’t have to be alone
You greeted us with a smile and a chat
While on our new steps you humbly sat
You brought us chicken with all the fixin’s
You volunteered your time and help
And oh how welcome we instantly felt
You made a connection with our family
God chose our neighbors it’s plain to see
You watched our Sophie with such tender care
She will never forget her time in your chair
You talked with Whitney like she was your own
You make us all feel right at home
God knows what we need all the time
His plan is so complex it blows my mind
We may never understand all of his ways
But he always deserves the highest praise
I am so thankful to him
He knows what we need
He is the best planner indeed
He cares so much for us
That he works out every detail
Even when we think we have failed
We are so blessed by all his favors
and so very thankful he hand picks our neighbors

A troubled heart
A troubled mind
You must Command Satan to get behind
Command him to leave the scene
Its time for God to make you clean
The time is now for the pain to stop
Your getting ready to harvest your crop
The worry and dread has to go away
Get on your knees and begin to pray
Your seed was sewn long ago
Now the devil has got to go
Because God’s showed up to steal this show

Joy and laughter in our heart
Happy each morning from the start
We choose each day who we will serve
The many blessings he bestows
Keeping a watch everywhere we go
Following the pathways of this life
Hoping that we get it right
Speaking to our spirit in the night
Helping us make it thru this fight
He is the potter with the plan
Mending and molding every man

Jesus watches us all the time
Wanting us to follow
In his lines
Trying not to hurt each other
We choose our words and speak softly
And leave other words unspoken
Some wounds should never be opened
You make a choice everyday
To whom you’ll speak and what you’ll say