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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 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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Navigating Life’s Stages with Faith
Different stages, different places,Yet we all arrive at the same end.So many faces, varied paces,Still puzzled by the turns life sends. Why do people chase so many races,Convinced each winding trail will blend?Believing knowledge, strength, and gracesAlone are enough to transcend. We climb the ladders pride has built,Collect applause like precious gold.Yet hearts grow restless,…
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BEAUTY FOR ASHES
He gives beauty in place of ash,Restores what life has tried to smash.Where sorrow fell like heavy rain,He gently lifts the weight of pain. The oil of joy for tears once cried,For every wound you tried to hide.A garment bright of praise He brings,To quiet hearts with broken wings. Where spirits felt crushed and worn,He…
MARYANN BOSAH 