Eternal Father, My faith in you is not so steadfast, divers courses oft beguile. When Egypt flaunts its glory, when its learned gush forth their wisdom, be ever nearby, for then I thirst. Steadfast Father, Guide me back always, to that Wellspring of Truth. Counsel me; O that I might drink deeply at that Fount. […]

O but from my heart to thine, these mundane words of mine.   Receive them my Lord, may your heart be glad, this little psalm’s from my heart, an outpouring it had.   You have placed in my heart, to you a passion to write, I shall thus ever compose, for your heart’s delight.  

O thank You, great savior God, for the cinnamon, delicious— to taste and enjoy.   O thank You, great savior God, for the sunrise, majestic— to see a blessed new day.   O thank You, great savior God, for the music, harmonious— to hear a flight for the soul.   O thank You, great savior

Timeless Worker, great and grand, breath of God, his strong right hand.   How oft have I slighted and grieved you, One so dear, working to save me, and teach me holy fear.   I was formless and void, when first you hovered over my face, with designs for a holy purpose, chiseled in mercy

You are my Hero great savior God Jesus; I love and admire you.   You are my dear Friend great savior God Jesus; I love and cherish you.   You are my Lord great savior God Jesus; I love you and bow before you.   Praised be your Name great savior God Jesus, Hero, Friend,

Gray beard, and stout, tattoos galore, such a one, I met, at the grocery store. He bagged, my stuff, as oft before, small talk, you know, I turned for the door.   God bless, I said, hey man be well, but today, this blessing, rang a discordant bell. God? Well ya’, whatever, bad sell, no

GREAT SAVIOR GOD, how good it is that you gave us your picture. I keep it in a leather locket, on a chain around my neck, near my heart. When I long for you, I pop my locket open; I find you there…   GREAT SAVIOR GOD, your picture is genuine, so real. When phoniness

Deep, in Eden, o’er by a brook, along the way, penetrating silence, softly broken, as gurgling waters play. Sleek doe, and baby fawns, drawn nigh deeply drink, whilst golden rays, above, celebrate dawn’s primitive brink. Thick darkness, retreats, glorious light fills the sky!, myriad critters, and creatures, are stirred to life. And a man, and

Still. Hush, be still; shhhhhh. Close thine eyes; listen, my soul, He draweth nigh, in the stillness. Still. Hush, be still; shhhhhh. Close thine eyes; listen, my soul, He calleth thee nigh, in the stillness. Still. Hush, be still; shhhhhh. Close thine eyes; listen, my soul, He abideth nigh, in the stillness.  

Who is he that would exalt himself above your throne? O sovereign God, has he not been cast down? Amen. Who is he that would declare himself to be like you? O sovereign God, has he not been exposed? Amen. Who is he that would control the people? O sovereign God, has he not been