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YEARNING
Often our restless spirits yearnTo feel your presence and discernThe wonders and lessons we must learnBefore our Saviour makes His return You are the fount of true lifeBringing joy that your love impartsAs we seek peace within our heartsDirected to your glorious light
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TRUE LOVE
I can remember the day we metWhen cupid sent me a new testYour haunting eyes so full of painHas caught my heart without a strainI know you think that we are all the sameBut I am not the one that you should blame I will hold your hand and you will findI’ll stand by you…
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A FINAL BOW
The Duke of Edinburgh takes a final bow The longest serving consort in British historyAn equestrian lover who changed the sportA monarch,patron who served the realm The death toll rings at ninety ninePrince Philip departs as the nation sighsHe gave his life and we recogniseHis tireless efforts, we forget sometimes Let England say its last…
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LEKKI WAHALA
In tears and pain our anthem raiseDespite the terrors that we faceThe cctv and lights go outTo hide the shootings in the night Blinded ,scared and in the dark No network there ,its not a larkWhere Special forces fire and take our livesThey cut us down like with a knifeAnd bodies fall ,a shocking sight …
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WONDERFUL COUNSELOR
Wonderful Counselor,Redeemer on earthCame down from Heaven to conquer the worldMaster,Protector and Saviour to allChosen to suffer and forgive us our sins He wiped away our sorrows, worries and tearsAnd stood against the terrors and shielded our fearsHe taught us to worship with reverenceand praiseTo understand the power and love that He gives Raised from…
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I WILL PRAY FOR YOU
Trouble lingers, I hear you sigh I see your torment from on highI’ve come to help and set you freeFrom your burdens, swirling like raging seas I look to God who waits to seeIf you’d acknowledge and agreeHis Hands not short that he cannot saveSo turn to Him and be brave I’m near to you ,l’ll…
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WHAT DID WE DO?
What did we do to earn such grace,That mercy meets us face to face?We brought no gift, no righteous claim,Yet still He calls us each by name. What did we do to win His heart,Before our days had even start?No work of ours, no shining deed—Just love that saw our deepest need. What did we…
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Finding Strength in God’s Promises
I heard you whisper, “I’m replaceable”But heaven calls you irreplaceable.One of a kind, divinely designed,With gifts no other soul can find. When voices label you incompetent,My love declares you fully competent.Where doubt tries hard to steal your flame,God speaks your worth and calls your name.So do not fear, don’t sink in despair,The Lord still heals,…
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Finding Strength in Faith: A Poetic Reflection
In quiet hours when dusk draws near,And whispered doubts awaken fear,We lift our eyes, our hearts made still,And trust the goodness of His will. Through crashing waves and raging storm,His steady hands our lives transform.A faithful guide, both strong and sure,In Him our trembling hearts endure. Our cornerstone, our solid place,We stand secure within His…
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Finding Comfort in Faith: God Is Always Near
God walks beside you, so do not fear,He hears your prayers, for He is near.In the pale light of the breaking dawn,Where tangled thoughts are tightly drawn. When shadows stretch in whispered sighs,And quiet worries veil your eyes,He stands with strength, His angels near,A steady voice you still can hear. A gentle power in swirling…
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The Boundless Grace of Christ
Jesus the Bearer of boundless grace,Light for every tribe and race.No soul unseen, no heart denied,His arms of mercy open wide. In broken places, He restores,Lifts the weak and heals their sores.Turns tears to joy, makes wounded whole,Breathes living fire into every soul. Through sacrifice, His love was shown,A gift no greater earth has known.From…
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From Ashes to Hope: A Journey of Grace
Ash upon my fragile brow,A silent prayer, a sacred vow.From dust I came, to dust return,Yet still for heaven’s light I yearn. Not marked by shame, but marked by grace,A cross of love upon my face.In death of self, new life is foundWhere mercy speaks without a sound. Through desert dry and hearts laid bare,God…
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