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Monday, 6 February 2012

At His Cross
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Topic: Poetry

At His Cross!

I died that day nearly 2000 yrs ago
When the perfect one was nailed for me
He took every foolish thing I did
And provided strength for me
to weather the Storms caused by my sin
Showing His will, to begin again

Now I come to The Cross again
Asking strength to carry my own
Here I come to His Cross again
Where He reminds me the battle is won
Here I look upon His Cross again
Where my Lord died for my sin
Only to triumphantly rise again
Victorious over death and sin
Now From Heaven Pouring out
His Spirit upon us all

Rugged timber roughly hewn
A Blood stained testament
Of his love for me
At the foot of His cross
My eyes have seen
His everlasting Love for me
Pointing upward to His throne
Where one day I will bow my knee
To the King of all Eternity
His matchless beauty I will see
There I will joyfully cast my crown!

©2007 Timothy Jon Terry

Posted by indie/hanaisonmusic at 1:33 PM EST
Updated: Monday, 6 February 2012 1:38 PM EST
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Odyssey
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Now Playing: Personal Poetry
Topic: Poetry

Odyssey
Maybe Just maybe,
I'm seeing something...
that's just not there,
Upon truth's realization,
It wouldn't seem fair,

Neither fairer, would it seem
than to miss something good
That I just did not see!
and the desires of my heart
would possibly never be....

so for now it's my prayer
desiring...
to have the eyes to see
the truth of the matter
not what I want it to be

as I walk in His truth
and ever learning
to delight in His Ways
through pathways long and winding,
through the rugged terrain

I will see what is needed
and know what is required
with a cloud shading the sunlight
and my night lit by fire,
I will get there..........

©2011 Timothy Jon Terry
3:47 pm Maui Hawaii
Psalms 37:4 Delight thyself also in the LORD; and he shall give thee the desires of thine heart.

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Sunday, 22 January 2012

Stone Walls Do Not A Prison Make
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Now Playing: The real prison is between Your ears....
Topic: Poetry

Stone Walls Do Not A Prison Make

Stone walls do not a prison make,

Nor iron bars a cage;

Minds innocent and quiet take

That for an hermitage;

If I have freedom in my love,

And in my soul am free,

Angels alone that soar above

Enjoy such liberty.

Richard Lovelace 1618 - 1657

Jesus is the ONLY key to true Freedom!

2 Corinthians 3:

15 But even unto this day, when Moses is read, the vail is upon their heart.

16 Nevertheless when it shall turn to the Lord, the vail shall be taken away.

17 Now the Lord is that Spirit: and where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is liberty.

18 But we all, with open face beholding as in a glass the glory of the Lord, are changed into the same image from glory to glory, even as by the Spirit of the Lord.

Posted by indie/hanaisonmusic at 5:28 AM EST
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