Sunday, November 30, 2014

Someone Else's Faults


When judging someone else's faults,
let's stop and list our own.
Compare the notes with who we judge;
we'll see they're not alone.
It's easy to point out mistakes,
that someone else will do,
But as the saying goes, my friend;
"Walk a mile while in their shoes."
It's better to reach out a hand
to help someone in need,
than to stand and point a finger
at someone for a bad deed.
God could have done the same to us,
with His wrath, get everyone!
But instead He washed away our sins
with the blood of His own Son!

~ George A. Hellard Jr.


Saturday, November 29, 2014

A Prayer of Thanksgiving


We thank Thee God for bird on wing,
For love of Thee which solace brings;
For tender moments of each day,
Which special be in their own way!

We thank Thee God for brother man,
Who is the heart of Thine own plan;
For wondrous creature great and small,
Oh Thou, the Author of us all!

We thank Thee God for moments sweet,
Such as the touch of baby's cheek;
A puppy's frantic wagging tail,
The beauty of a wind-swept sail!

We thank Thee God for time of prayer
In church or home where we prepare
To meet uncertainties of day,
When dark-rimmed clouds are swept away!

We thank Thee God for unearned grace,
The tender warmth of Thine embrace;
For wonders of Thy boundless love
Which brighter be than skies above!

~ Sancie Earman King

Give thanks
to the Lord,
for He is good,
His mercy endure forever.
1 Chr. 16:34

Friday, November 28, 2014

My Unfailing Friend



What a sweet and blessed feeling
When I wake up ev'ry day
Just to feel God's presence near me
Just to know He's there to stay.

Oh, I know I am not worthy
Of His tender love and care,
Still I have His precious promise
That He's with me ev'rywhere.

There will always be the shadows
And we can't escape the night,
Still I know He watches o'er me,
I am always in His sight;

Though the storms may rage around me
Still the Lord will help me stand,
There's a sweet and precious calmness
In the hollow of His hand.

~ Thomas D. Risk

Thursday, November 27, 2014

Sometimes


Sometimes the days seem dreary
And weary seems the load,
Sometimes we meet with heartaches
As we travel on life's road.

Sometimes the skies seem darkened
As noonday turns to night,
Sometimes the load seems heavy
With future none too bright.

Sometimes our heart grows weary
With every passing day,
Sometimes a sickness makes us
Upon a bed to lay.

Sometimes does not seem pleasant
As we look upon the sad,
But sunshine follows shadows,
Then, sometime's not so bad.

Sometimes when day seems dreary,
Just remember you can pray.
Sometimes when heartaches gather,
Look to Jesus all the day.

Sometimes when skies seem darkened,
You can look unto the light.
Sometimes when loads seem heavy,
You are walking in Christ's sight.

Sometimes when heart grows weary,
He will understand and care.
Sometimes when sickness gathers,
You have love beyond compare.

Sometimes can be most pleasant
When we look to God above,
And sometimes makes you happy
If you'll look unto His love.

~ Charles G. Ramsey 

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

In the Garden of My Soul



 A tender heart with words unspoken
Glistening tears like rain-drops fall,
A heart so broken filled with sadness
Is the saddest fate of all.

But there's life beyond the mourning,
There is hope in a tossed storm sea,
There's an answer to each prayer
In our own Gethsemane.

So do your best and keep on trying
Though each mountain high with fear,
God will aid the brokenhearted,
He will dry up every tear.

Rest assured a new tomorrow
Will come through with a brighter hue,
Like the prism in each dew-drop
Making all the wrongs seem new.

~ Chris Zambernard

The Lord is close
to the brokenhearted...
Ps. 34:18

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

The Good Shepherd


 My Shepherd watches over me
He knows my every need.
Through verdant meadows, pastures green,
surely He doth lead.
All troubled thoughts He gently calms,
my soul He doth restore.
In paths of love and goodness
He guides me evermore.
Through dark the road
Thou art near.
Whither my way,
There's naught to fear,
Thy rod and Thy staff
Comfort me still.
In presence of my enemies
A table Thou dost fill.
With oil anointest Thou my head,
my cup runs goodly o'er.
And surely I shall leave Thy house,
Good Shepherd, nevermore.

~ Walter Kamens

The Lord is my shepherd;
I shall not want.
Ps. 23:1

Monday, November 24, 2014

Spring Celebration


 When I see the golden glory
As the sun begins to rise
And the splendor of the heavens
In the far-off eastern skies -

When I hear the songbirds singing
As the night turns into day,
With fresh dewdrops for their drinking
From the blossoms when it's May -

When the breeze blows soft and gentle
With the scent of sweet perfume
And the hummingbirds are busy
Feasting fast upon the bloom -

Then, with songs and hymns and praises
To creation's Lord and King,
I, with birds and blooms and breezes,
Celebrate the lovely spring.

~ George R. Kossik

The flowers
appear on the earth;
the time of the Singing
of birds is come.
Song 2:12


Sunday, November 23, 2014

Multiple Blessings


 Comfort in times of loneliness,
Blessings in times of sorrow,
Guidance in times of decisions
That we must face tomorrow.

Relief in times of suffering,
Courage in times of fear,
Protection in times of danger,
That may be lurking near.

Peace in a time of turmoil,
Strength in a time of temptation,
Forgiveness in a time of conviction,
Would bring to us such revelation.

Warning in times of indifference,
Deliverance in times we are weak;
Rest in the times we are weary,
These multiple blessings we seek.

Where can we find this guidance?
Why, from our Savior above,
Who always watches over us,
And fills our hearts with love.

~ Albert N. Theel

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Roll Call


One day you'll bid me come to You,
Forget the earthly cares I knew,
I'll gather roses while I may
To offer You a sweet bouquet.

I'll teach my heart a song to sing
Proclaiming all the joy You bring
To those who kneel to You in prayer
And find Your presence always there.

I wanted You so close to me -
So much I had to learn from Thee -
By learning to love others, too,
Is what has brought me close to You.

Now I look back on all the years
Recall the laughter and the tears
And You were there along the way
To fill my cup for me each day.

~ Edna Fontaine

 Surely goodness and mercy
shall follow me all the days of my life
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
Ps. 23:6

Friday, November 21, 2014

There is a Gift


There is peace; an inner peace
We cannot understand,
It permeates in a troubled heart
when God is in command.

There is joy; a marvelous joy,
To know we're not alone.
Because the Lord provides the light
into our dark unknown.

There is love; abundant love,
Unfathomed and it's free,
Because our debt for sin was paid
by Christ on Calvary.

There is hope; a blessed hope
Because of God's gerat love,
He's promised us, through His own Son,
A place prepared above.

There is a faith; a limitless faith,
And yet a grain or two
can move a mountain; heal the sick,
There's nothing it can't do.

These are the gifts; God's matchless gifts
That are so freely given,
Come and partake; experience
Your own sweet taste of heaven.

~ Margaret E. Taylor

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Why Didn't I?


 If only I could take them back -
the times that I was silent,
though I cared.
Why was my "faith in action"
quite so slack
when others' joys and sorrows needed
to be shared?

There were phone calls that
I could have made,
letters that I might have sent,
countless times I could have prayed,
and precious moments I was given,
better spent.

Forgive me, Lord, for
what I haven't done;
help me become a better image
of Your Son.
Then I won't need to chide myself
and sigh,
"Why didn't I? Why didn't I?"

~ Barbara A. McDowell

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Silences



A pouring rain makes melodies
Descending from the sky,
But oh, the quiet sunny days
When clouds move white and high.

The songbirds chirps in early dawn,
Each trills his notes in streams,
But oh, the hours when all is hushed,
And we may dream our dreams.

Some afternoons the trees in winds
Are like soft strummed guitars,
But oh, the stillness of the night
Where we can see the stars.

The rushing wavelets on a lake
Make music's loud release,
But oh, the times of waters calm,
When we may find our peace.

All nature's sounds are beautiful
In water, earth, and air,
But oh, the lovely silences
That call our hearts to prayer.

~ Jean Hogan Dudley

...a time to keep silence,
and a time to speak.
Eccl. 3:7


Tuesday, November 18, 2014

When I'm Afraid


Everytime I am afraid,
And shadows dim the way,
When peace seems to elude me,
Even when I pray,
When I am tired and weary,
Struggling through each task,
And I can find no answers,
To the questions that I ask.

Then, more than any other time,
I turn to You for aid,
Trusting You to set it aright,
The blunders I have made.
Knowing You will gather up 
The pieces from the floor,
Of disillusion, tarnished hopes,
And lovingly restore

Them to their former glory
Without a crack or seam,
And fill the night with peace so I
May close my eyes and dream.
For when I am afraid I know
It's weakness on my part,
Because through every trial I face,
I hold You in my heart.

Dear Lord, please take into account,
This love within my breast,
That burns for You, and know that it
Is all that I possess.

~ Grace E. Easley

Monday, November 17, 2014

Rest


 Lord - give the sun to warm me,
A shower, my soul, to cleanse.
A light breeze to cool - not stormy,
Those hurt - may I make amends.
May my heart and soul be humble
With Your graces, always blessed,
On the road to You, not stumble
Within Your love find rest.

~ James Joseph Huesgen