Good Morning My Loves

 Daughter of Zion arise. God has filled your heart with wisdom. To see through every wicked disguise. In your hands you hold the key. To open prison bars and be set free. You are strong and will ever be. A mighty warrior in God's army. Daughter of Zion. Comfort your heart. For from God's love. You will never depart. Fret not thyself about the cares of this world. For by faith you will speak. And put the devil under your feet. In running you will be swift. Because you are God's precious gift. And in hope you will know. Where HE leads you will go. In the sweet by and by. You will know the reasons why. What was done on the Cross. Was to save those who are lost. Daughter of Zion. May you pray with delight. Wheresoever you may go. You will shine very bright. Remember your worth. And the price that was paid. For goodness and mercy. Would be treasures He laid.

 Husband...  Love your wife as Christ love the church. You are hers by God's command. And by her side, you both will stand. God the Lord saw in you. The part of art that would stick like glue. To seal her faith in you to love. To tightly fit you like a glove. Husband... Only you would know. How to sow, so seeds might grow. Within your wife, her heart will beat. When you stand strong in the midst of defeat. As the Lord fill you with grace. So your bed should be designed with lace. Wheresoever your wife will go. Remember to protect her. With your arrow and bow. Husband. May your words be sweet. To sing a song where lovers meet. Gather grapes and feast on wine. And build your passion beyond the mountain line. When you seek to lift her up. Know that Christ will fill your cup. For when you choose to love your wife. God will bless you all the days of your life.

 I AM.... HE IS..... IT IS..... WE ARE..... I am who I AM says I am. He is who I AM says he is. It is what I AM says it is. We are who I AM says we are. The world cannot tell me who I am. The world cannot tell him who he is. The world does not dictate... it is anything. The world cannot tell us who we are. I AM is who we belong to. HE IS anything we need HIM to be. IT IS exactly how I AM has ordained it to be. WE ARE the Bride of Christ. I AM is the circle of our life. HE IS all we could ever ask, think or need. IT IS well with our soul. WE ARE the chosen generation, the royal priesthood, the peculiar people and the holy nation. 

 God the Father, God the Son. I am grateful we are one. You came on earth to pull apart. What was yours right from the start. Holy Spirit, friend so dear. You have come to kill despair. Think it not that I are lost. For on the Cross you paid the cost. As your witness, I will go. To show your love so others know. There is hope for all of us. If we bow and in You we trust. Lover of my soul, You are. In the darkness, You are my shining star. Where You are, is where love be. Souls to win, so heaven see. In surrender, Lord You know. I will plant and in You it will grow. By faith with favour I will rise. And kiss this world a final goodbye.

 Hurting people, hurt people. It is quite easy to say... I'm Sorry. But sometimes being sorry isn't always enough.  You take out your frustrations on others. And you think that it's okay. You never think before you act. And kick down others without any tact. No matter how much they try to hide. And cover fears that are far and wide. The never ending story says. That you don't care or try to mend your ways. If at all they ask you why. All you do is flip and fly. The words they hear like a fiery dart. Cuts asunder and pierces their heart. The choices that you make each day. Separates and keeps at bay. The love you one day might receive. From those you beat and don't believe. If you carry hurt inside. And think to throw your muscles wide. Know that you would be alone. Without much love or an old dry bone. Hurting people can still sing. If they choose wisely and stop the sting. All they need to do is say. Hold my hand and help me pray.

 Martha, Martha...  Take a rest. I'm standing outside the door. I have come to be your guest. So forget about the mess. It's not about the table dear.... Or the way you comb your hair. I love you just the way you are. That's why I came from far. I need to hold your hand in mine. As you sip on pure red wine. So wipe the sweat from off your face. And help me untie my old shoe lace. Martha, Martha.. Sit down dear. You look tired and worn out. Your concern for the house. Will have you running like a mouse. I see no need for dusting. So take the time to breathe. Don't you know that I am here.... To free you from your fear? Martha, Martha. You mean well. But come sit awhile with me. For I have many things to say. So make haste and don't delay. You will always be my girl. But you are not off this world. So put away your broom and mop. And drink as I pour from my cup. You are my little honeycomb. So pure and so refined. I have much for you to know.  So come on, let us go a

 Papa...  All my bags are packed. And I wanted you to know. So could you please come quickly.... For I am ready to go. You said in your Word. If I gave you my heart. You will build me a home. Where I can forever roam. I took your advice. And I said my goodbyes. To sorrow and pain. And hate and disdain. Though weary and weak. Yet still I will seek. To say a little prayer. Because I no longer fear. As I look upon your face. I am touched by your grace. To know I am free. Because you shed your blood for me.

 I will bring you back home my children. From places you have roamed. From doing all the things you thought. Would fulfill all you sought. You journeyed far and wide to seek. The dreams you felt were fair. But even though you thought you ran. You were standing on My land. I promised you that I would be. All you should ever need. So here today I cast my nets. To bring you home to rest. Yea my children, is my word. Amen to you I give. All the milk and honey in. The place where there is no sin. I AM, Oh Israel. Weep no more. My children whom I sought. On wings of love. Just like a dove. Shall hear my voice above. Come home, come home. My little ones. My arms are open wide. I let you go a mile or so. Now the time has come to know. The table I have prepared for you. Is ready and arrayed. And angels wait to serve you plates. As you walk through the pearly gates.

 I am a work in progress. Just trying my best. But everyday I know. I may perhaps make a mess. I get up each day. In hope to obey. Yet along the way. I pray God do not delay. I listen to voices. I know I should not. And I step out in places. Where grass is like laces. I eat upon tables. And I drink from the cup. In houses of straw. Where love is no more. Often I would think. That my eyes will not blink. Because I am searching. For what I do not know. I pray that today. God will show me the way. To rest in HIS arms. For to obey His commands. By faith I will rise. And throw away my disguise. For God, He will help me. So I know I am free. I am a work in progress. But Jesus is in me. For one day I answered. And I vowed to obey.

Learn to walk away from those. Who pull you down and think no one knows. And as you walk with strides so fierce. Know your leaving pricks and pierce. Learn to cherish those who care. Because their love is very rare. Cross the X on those who fight. Who think they are a shining light. Shake the dust from off your feet. And flee with Grace so you don't meet. To be a part of what is wrong. Will only make you sweat and frown. Saying No should always be. A word to others who cannot see. For breaking hearts and causing pain. Is not God's plan and you won't gain. What others choose to do in life. Is not your business as God's wife. Know your worth and who you are. Because your destiny will take you far. You are not who others say. So rise and shine your light today. Know that God is on your side. And in HIS hands He will stretch you wide.

 Children of God.  It is time to put aside petty differences and learn to forgive and forget. You are supposed to be better than those who don't know Jesus. If you do not stop the hate and the bickering and backbiting. Then you are no better than those who do it. Where is the love you are supposed to have in your heart for your neighbours? Did you flush it down the toilet because someone pushed you the wrong way? Did you conveniently forget that you represent Jesus here on earth? Not because someone says or acts or does something that might be hurtful...  Means that you have to repay them in kind. You are supposed to love others. You are supposed to pray for them. You are supposed to lift them up. When you do things to cause separation and strive and division. Then where is Jesus in you? Are you shining any light in the darkness?  Are you so busy pulling down others. That you cannot see the value and worth of those you are hurting... You need to get off your high horse and humble y

 I thought I had all the time in the world. To do the things I wanted to do. The things I thought were important. The things that I felt I needed to do. I never looked ahead. To what would be my stay. I was so focused on me, myself and I. I just never saw the time. I felt it was my privilege. To work until I drop. All the while inside my head. I never thought to stop. I heard the Lord cry out my name. I heard it loud and clear. But who was HE to interrupt. The things I thought were dear. I pursued my dreams and did the things. I wanted too with might. I played the game of cat and mouse. Without thinking about tomorrow's cost. Now here I lie upon a bed. With all the things I loved. Yet nothing that I thought was good. Can give comfort in the hood. I would trade all that I have right now. For the Mercy of the Lord. For too late, too late I realize. That nothing is more important. Than Jesus in my life.

 What you confess is what you will be. What you sow is what you will reap. You cannot plant corn and expect to reap peas. Your happiness is in your hands. Do not think that in your life. To get what you expect. For as you go about your day. You get nothing if you don't pray. The words you speak can break your heart. And travel far and wide. To seek to empty all your cups. And leave you till you drop. Learn to sow your seeds. Where water is alive. So one day when you look back. Your heart will not be attacked.

 I have decided to follow Jesus. I have decided to put HIM first. I have decided that I cannot live without Him. And I won't ever let Him go. As I walk along the different paths. I know that God is with me. He promised He would never leave me nor forsake me. And I am holding Him to His word. Maybe I am not liked or accepted by everyone. But it doesn't bother me. I was born to stand out. And be different from the crowd. I know at times I make a mess. I know at times I fail. But all I do is try my best. Because I am cut above the rest. I hold on to the Lord's own hand. Because I need His strength. For if I choose to go my way. I know I might betray. All I am and hope to be. Is naked in His eyes. For in HIS care and love for me. I know that I am free. I choose this day the Lord of Lords.  And on His breast I lay. For when tomorrow comes, I need. The crown He made for me.

 You leave your wife and go to her. And think that I don't know. But I am here to tell you son. You will reap just what you sow. Your mouth, it whispers words of love. To who is not your own. And in your arms you hold her tight. And think that it's alright. You travel miles to see her face. And clothe her with leather and lace. But there is someone home alone. Broken and forlorn. I thought I filled your heart with love. And hoped that you might see. That what you had inside of you. Was worthy of a crown. I pray in time your eyes will see. That what you do is wrong. For your eternal home won't be. In heaven without me.

So many things we take for granted. And we think that it's our right. But what we fail to realize. Is that God allows it so. We laugh, we cry, we sleep, we rise. Yet no one even knows. That if the Lord holds back His hand. On our own we cannot stand. We think we own all that we have. And say that it is mine. But all that we possess on earth. Is only for a time. At times we shove the ones we love. And think that it's okay. But all the while the eyes of God. Are watching what we do. For every idle moment spent. And words we shoot as darts. An angel up in heaven writes. To record what is not right. We may think we know it all. And fight our brothers down. But one day when we look around. They won't be ever found.

 I am tired Lord. I had a long, hard day. All I want to do is just go to bed and fall asleep. I don't even have the energy to sit and eat dinner. I wish I could get a better job and better salary. Maybe even closer to home. The daily commute wearies me. Dear, dear child of mine. Do you not know that I am your comfort and your strength? I never said your life would be easy. I never told you that you would not be tired or weary. Didn't I tell you to cast all your cares upon me because I care for you? Papa.... I am only human. I am just a man. There is only so much I can do. I need help. I cannot do this on my own. I ache Lord. My body feels as if a steam roller just rolled all  over it. My son.... my son.... I am the lifter up of your head. I am your strength when you feel weak. I am the supplier of ALL your needs. I am your ever present help in times of trouble. Don't you know that I put my chosen generation.... my peculiar people.... my holy nation and my royal priesthood..

 Take your eyes off the problem. And look to the problem solver.  For what stands against you.  Is not greater that the One inside you. When doubt and fear surround your heart.  And your back is against the wall. All you need to do is lift. Your voice to God and call. Why do you worry so...  And fail to worship God?  Don't you know He sees your need...  And HE is your all sufficient Lord? Take the time to stay awake.  And take a leap of faith. For then you'll see what lies ahead. And waiting at the gate. Of friend indeed, please dry your tears. Your knowledge has much years. For there is so much work to do. And you don't have a clue. Let your light be ever flamed. And salted you must be. For in the vineyard the harvest is ripe. So cast your nets with might.

 What would it matter tomorrow... If today we don't agree?  For we were told that for all time. We could all be free. We smile and say that all is well.  And things will all work out. But all the while we sit and stare. At the window with so much doubt. Where once we thought that dreams came through. Reality took a toll. And in the very midst of fear. Chaos reared its head to tear. How I wish with time we heal. Of all the pain inside. For yesterday is gone forever. And the future is not never. So come with me dear friend of mine. And let us look to God. For HE alone can mend the fence. And fill us with much sense.

 Let your faith arise today. So that your pain would go away. Trust in the Lord to make a way for you. And you will taste what is your due. Take His hand and hold it tight. So that you may walk with might. Craft your heart to hear His voice. And forever and always you will rejoice. Into your closet seek to know. The Lamb of God so you will grow. Weary not as the days go by. So you will not fret or cry. Worthy is the Lord Most High. Should be your trumpet blowing, not with sigh. Lift your voice and sing with praise. As you proclaim the Master's ways. Do not let a day go by. Without acknowledging the Lord or cry. For from His heart comes mercy free. All prepared for you and me.

 Your love for me is not like a vaporous adventure. It is not vague and devoid of passion. It overwhelms my senses with sweet fragrance of roses and pomegranates. Your hungry lust for my heartstrings to be intrinsically intertwined with yours, overrides even my weakness. I am highly favoured. I am motivated. I am dependent. Only on you Lord. Only on you. In your presence I know that it is well. I can feel your beautiful caress upon my very being. Your warmth fills my soul. I am not lost and alone and defeated. I am captivated just pressing into who You are. Because of You I am here.

 When you have an encounter with God, your speech changes.  It becomes different.  Your words are no longer self- centered, but God - centered. Everything about you becomes a reflection of who HE is in you. You will have a new song. Your song becomes a melody in harmony with your Saviour. You begin to give thanks and be grateful for all HE does. Your gratitude transforms into worship before the King. Your attitude aligns to the Word. It is no longer about you, you and you. Your clothing becomes one of servanthood. You fashion your way with the Fruits of the Spirit. There will be a heart yearning passion deep inside you to help others. Your life becomes a continuous experience,  drawing from the throne room of Grace. Do not let a day go by without a fresh surrender to the Most High God. You must seek to empty yourself every single day.... so that self dies. Allow your encounter to bring transformation and deliverance. Be who God created you to be.

 I will count my blessings day by day. For without God, I cannot see my way. The life I live must be with Him. If I want to be kept free from sin. The air I breathe belong to God. And HE will forever be my Lord. I know at times I break His heart. Yet still HE loves me and will never depart. Each day I live, I taste and see. What God has provided just for me. The Lion and The Lamb together as one. I will rest upon, when I am gone. It is written and I know. What is planted, is what will grow. By faith I trust in what I do not see. Because I am equipped and know who I should be. My blessings lie in the choices I make. So I choose Jesus and His hand I take. To lead me where HE wants me to go. That I may rest where living waters flow.

 Faith dies in your mind because of doubt. It dies in your mouth because of your confession. When you cease to worship, your faith dies in your hands. When you make a choice to stop walking with Almighty God, your faith dies. You begin to rage war against the church, the shepherd and the sheep. You are easily offended. In the blink of an eye, you become involved in conversations, that are not aligned to the will of  God. You forget who you are and who you represent. Jesus had a circle of twelve. Yet inside of the twelve, He had an inner circle. He allowed some to see His glory. While some were only to look upon HIS sweat and blood. As a child of God, not everyone should be allowed to see all of who you are. You are a carrier of the Lord's anointing.  Someone whose feet and faith should move mountains. Where you go, the Spirit of the Lord takes the lead. Not everyone around you is a blessing. Not everyone around you understands your calling. Not everyone around you is AROUND you. N

 Your love for me is a handprint on my heart. And everywhere I go I know. You loved me from the start. Lover of my soul you see.  The tears behind my smile. And in your arms I feel so strong. With you I do belong. Constant ever, this I know. With eyes I do behold. You are always by my side. Twas for my sins YOU died. Merry gently oh my love. To You I flutter like a dove. I taste your sweetness day by day. And in your bed I will forever lay. Though I seek and hope to find. All the ways I can define. The very words deep in my soul. Are but mere murmurs towards my goal.

 Perfume to the Lord's own heart are the prayers that come from deep within.  In prayer, it is not so much about the words used. But in the secret qualities comparable to the fragrance of the sweet essence of God. No two children of God prays exactly alike. There will always be a difference in words... in depth... in tone. However, in each prayer, there will be something that is not included in the other. Every person has their own special flavour and fortune of doing what the Lord has called them to do. Everytime you pray, Almighty God puts His own fragrance and blends your supplications and make it acceptable in HIS sight. Even though you may go before the Lord's throne in prayer and it's value is precious. It will never be a sweet smelling savour without Jesus's intercession. Do not allow your heart to be cold because your salt will be ever frozen.

 I am very proud to be a part. Of the Ramdhan family. With lots of aunts and uncles who. Are very dear to me. We show our love in many ways. Like the answer to a prayer. And if sometimes we slip and fall. They are there to hear our call. The Ramdhans are a happy bunch. Of people with one blood. Though they live both far and near. Their love is very rare. I thank the Lord for my family. Because we are the best. And always you can count on us. For we are full of zest. The seasons change with lives and such. And some are deep in sleep. But those of us who bear the tide. Will forever walk side by side.

 Though they slay me. Yet will I rise. Though hurried tales are told about me. I will overcome. Though haply I am used as an outcast. I will break the mold. Though everywhere I go I see. Misfortune to abound. I will always stay my course. Because for always, I am not lost. My taste is beyond what they know. And they will reap the seeds they sow. I am here to do God's will. And in my heart His love will fill. I know my test, it will be hard. And at times I will be sad. Yet I will pray and trust in God. And eat the fruits of my reward. Destroy the body if you must. But know you're bound by your sinful lust. If you fail to understand. Know that I am in God's command. My feathered friends. Please choose your side. Know for now the door is open wide. Do not let tomorrow come. For in hell you will not sing a song.

 Forget me not as I step out of your way. Forget me not if I do not stay. Forget me not if my heart is broken. Forget me not if I am the metro's token. You slay me with your spoken words. You tell me I am weak. And everytime I close my eyes. I feel so very meek. I try to make you hunger much. For in my heart I need your touch. Yet all the while I seek your hand. Without you close is there I stand. With smiles and hope of longing for. To hear you knock outside my door. Though sinking quickly in the sand. I am tired of your command. So forget me not when I pass you by. Forget me not when your eyes cry. You had me once when I thought you cared. But now I know I am no longer scared.

 How many times have you said that you are not good enough? How many times have you cried a million tears because you were told you were ugly? How many times have you felt invisible even when you were surrounded by a crowd? How many times have you felt weak even though you were strong? I have been there. I have done that. I know just how you feel. But yet you rise. Yet you get up.  Yet you press on. Yet you hold on. Yet you stand. In the midst of the battles you face, you are victorious. When flaming fires surround you, you are not burnt. Though war should rise up against you. You will always be confident. You will always put a thousand to flight because of who you are. Though others presume to think that you are defenseless. You have heaven's armies at your command. Your weapons of warfare are mighty and powerful. Though giants rise up against you. You are a pebble slinging, psalm singing, giant slayer. Your eyes remain on the prize. You ears are anointed. Your feet are swift in c

 Take the time to know your way. For where you go, is where you might stay. If you don't pray and seek the Lord. Your own steps will bring discord. In all you do, please go to God. For in HIS care, HE will be your Lord. Let your choice be at HIS word. So that your every word be heard. Forget the past and press on in. So that you are not in sin. Let the salt within you say. God is with you all the way. Know today that what you do. Would reflect on the Master's cue. Do not let the cares of life. Cause the Bridegroom to divorce HIS Wife. At times it hurts when others eat. When on your plate there is no meat. But yet awhile and you will see. That on God's table the food is free. On this journey that is your fare. Know you might often shed a tear. Yet as you rise and light the way. All your bills the Lord will pay.

 So many broken dreams have died. And in your heart you wonder why. Where once you thought you had it all. You lost the need to hear His call. In the sepulchre of buried treasure. The green grass dresses beyond measure. So much was lost because of fear. Now too late you shed a tear. There is life in hope and faith. But you must rise and do not wait. If at all you break the mold. You will have refiner's gold. Dare to launch out in the deep. And cast your nets before you sleep. For if you nail your mind away. You will find you go astray. Take a leap of faith and run. So God can strengthen you His son. All the while if you delay. You won't have because you don't pray.

 Everyday I seek your face. Because I know I need your Grace. If you don't clothed me with love. I can't fly on wings of a dove. I yearn to know just how you feel. So everyday I sing and kneel. I hope with faith that I may rise. And see the wolves in their disguise. Come fill my cup where waters flow. So I may drink and learn to sow. Seeds of mustard in the ground. That fruits of worth be freely found. If at times I slip and fall. I pray your ear hear when I call. I will ever need you near. So hold me close and love me dear. How I long to hear my name. But not for wealth or gold or fame. With my hand and heart I give. So in heaven I can live.

 Loose yourself in fighting for. The things to bang on heaven's door. Know you came to live on earth. To show the world the price you're worth. Let your prayer break every mold. And you will see breakthrough unfold. Surround yourself with seeds of hope. For therein lies your broadened scope. Gladly sing a brand new song. As Hallelujah right every wrong. Trust in what you cannot see. And know the Cross has set you free. Within your heart lies love and faith. To give to those who dress with hate. Climb to every mountain top. And lift your hands so demons drop. From the Mercy Seat you stand. To chart a course at God's command. Feathered thrills to laugh and yearn. While casting nets in the sea to earn. Oh favoured fair and goodness grace. As petals stream on beds of lace. Know one day a crown you get. If living waters get you wet.

 Kiss me for the last time. Tomorrow I'll be gone. Whether here or far away. Know that you will not be there. I tried to make you happy. I gave all that I could. But you just never took the time. To make sure I understood. I cried a million tears for you. I hoped that you might see. The ache I had inside my heart. Just knowing we would part. For all the hugs I never got. For all the smiles you hid. For all the words you never said. For broken promises you never kept when we were wed. For every chapter in my book. And words you never read. For all the different circumstance. And the times I never danced. May your life be ever filled. With what you feel is dear. May your smile light up the world. As you dream and laugh and twirl. May your days be bright and clear. And your nights beyond compare. May your hands reach out and touch. The rose you think you love so much.

 You will never know how I feel about anything, until you are walking in my shoes.  The tears... the heartache... the loneliness. Do you have any idea how much it hurts, when the one you love, doesn't love you enough? Do you even understand how it feels to cry yourself to sleep every single night.... even though you are lying right next to him? The need for his arms to hold you tight. The fragrance of his heart to connect with yours. The love in his eyes to make you tingle. You are not me. You are not my shadow. You are not a fly on my wall. You do not see the brokenness of unchecked tears streaming down my face. Yet you laugh. Yet you murmur. Yet you make assumptions about my life. You don't know me. You don't know anything about me. You do not choose to know me. Oh how I wish that I might fly. How I wish that I could wake up from this never ending dream. How I wish that dreams could come true. How I wish that yesterday could come back. If only wishes could come true. Mayb

 Oh beautiful husband. My strength and my song. How much I love you and in my eyes, you can do no wrong. Whenever I need you. You are always right there. Forever my darling. I am grateful you care. Oh husband of mine. May your heart be ever filled. With mercy and grace. As we labour and toil. In the night as I sleep. Your promises I keep. For to know that with care. I am held without fear. My lover and friend. To You there's no end. As we journey through life. I will always be your wife. From my heart I will pour. And on wings we will soar. Forever and always, our love will endure. So much to say, my bridegroom and I. As petals they fall, on our bed from the sky. Wherever you lead me. There I will go. Beyond a goodbye.  Just my Saviour and I.

 You talk about me and think that I don't know. But I am here to tell you. You will reap just what you sow. You fetch and you carry. Like a fisher in the sea. All in attempt, to shame and destroy me. Little do you know, I am not a grain of sand. And I have in me, all authority in my hand. So flee far from me. With your lies and your hate.  For when tomorrow comes. You won't walk past the pearly gate. Take time to think and act with common sense. For the pit you are digging. Is for you because you're dense. Your pirated love, I will ever do without. So pack your bags and get out. As I dance and give a shout. What you do and what you say. Reflects on you when you betray. Where kindness is, you are not. For who you serve, there is your lot. I pray the Lord that you be free. To turn from sin, so that you will be. The person who can lend a hand. To lift up others and help them stand. So tarry here, till the tide is low. While God allows your hate to go. For only then your eyes w

 Come away with me to a far distant land. Where mountains will melt and together we will stand. Our eyes will behold all of God's perfect path. As we follow the course and become the Master's art. This journey of ours. May it continue to unfold. All the beauty around us, as we travel the world. Through trials and persecutions. This day we will be. Free as a bird. Upon wings to behold. Come take my hand and give us a chance. From this moment on, we will smile as we dance. Hither and yon. From dust until dawn. My God will guide us. Where His work must be done. So flavour my love. May your heart be ever filled. For in time you will see. Where your treasure was skilled. Go to tomorrow. In hope where you lay. For with you will be. Favoured doors for to see.

 If I think about the words they speak. To hurt me every single week. I would hide myself inside. While the world goes flying by. If I allow the spoken words. To keep me croaking just like toads. I may never find my way. To tell the world I am here to stay. If what they say could keep me down. I will forever be chained and bound. But I will rise above the rest. And see my enemies buried in their mess. If I give back to those in kind. I am no better than a tangled vine. I am better. I am strong. And I will right every single wrong. If tomorrow comes and I am weak. Because of swords from those who seek. My demise, for all to see. For shame and sorrow to be me. If I try to turn the hate. That others throw at my gate. I know that I will always win. And be the daughter. God freed from sin.

 It is a precious thing. To have someone as wonderful as you. And I wonder... What did I do to deserve you? You give so much. Much more than I could ever ask. Daddy I am who I am. Because of you. Lord I am blessed. Because of who YOU have given to me. Lord I am strong. In all the different circumstance. Lord I know I am loved in every way. Because it was YOU. Who made my father care. Daddy I can understand. The way you watch me as I grow. And I thank you. In ways I cannot explain  You are the best. By far above the rest. Daddy I am who I am. Only because of you. I often think about. The smiles you give me everyday. The way you reach out. And hold my hand along the way. My words may not be new. And maybe it might be few. But from inside my heart. I am grateful for you.  Daddy I am who I am. Only because of you. Wherever my path may take me. I know you are there with me. Your presence fills my heart. From the first step as I start. I look to you for all. Because you hear me when I call.

 With these words I say to you. Thank you for the things you do. Little do you know my love. That God is watching from above. Thank you for your whispered words. That soothes my soul. And my loins girt. Thank you for the little things. You do each day. So in my heart I know you will stay. The treasures of the moment lasts. That each day spent. With you is a blast. And with each smile you give to me. A new ' Thank You" sets me free. And so I walk. Where freedom reigns. With gratitude  and no disdain. For all the tears I shed before. Was worth the price. To stand at your door.

 A three - man dictatorship ruled the land. Each with a death list held in their hand. Though hundreds of enemies stood in their way. Only two mattered most, being their reason to stay. With nothing to loose. An army they chose. For freedom and victory, they united and rose. Bounded by grief. Together as friends. Two stood up as one. To the bitter end. A rainbow of colours saw the plains in the eve. While armies of men, waited silent and peeved. "Who's there... what are you"? I wondered aloud. The ghost of the one. You killed in the crowd. Conversing time had come and gone. No more to see the crack of dawn. Farewell for now. Dear friend of mine. We will meet again. One day in time.

 I wish that I could tell the world. About what goes on in my soul. How I long for words to say. To comfort, love and just to pray. It seems as if my smile could be. A way to make a heart be free. If only I could make a start. I know that love could be an art. Today I'll sing a brand new song. And pray the words are not forlorn. For just a touch of happiness. I know on earth you would find much bliss. So send some courage just for me. And watch it grow so I might see. The little things to do to change. And make this world a better place.

 Across the sky, it's clear and bright. Nothing is as dark as night. Morning breaks and it's clear to me. A world alive and so at peace. No more battles yet to fight. No more sorrow. No tears to wipe. No more dying, no more pain. Nothing lasts with much blood stain. A perfect world for you and me. A gladness, hope and love to see. Courage, strength, a smile for all. Could end the wars before we fall. It takes one man to make a stand. To say, enough, come on, let's plan. To live our lives in peace and love. To do what's right from God above. To have peace in our land. We must hold on to God's right hand. We must believe in what we cannot see. We must trust in the Lord. And be united and free.

 I cook, I wash. I clean, I dust. But my work, it never ends. For as the dawn brings each new day. My back it breaks again. I pick up toys. I scrub the floor. But do I get a word of thanks? NO! A frown is all I get. Sometimes I think of all the time. I spend slaving after you. I would be a mite happier. If a helping hand I get now and then. I wonder if I go on strike. Would you do all that I do? Or would it all just stay right there... For me to do again? A little appreciation is all that I ask. If I'm to stay right here. For a happy wife, is a loving wife. And that can go, a long, long way.

 My husband when you look at me. I wonder what you see. The girl I was from way back when. Or the woman I am now. My eyes meet yours. And I can tell. How much you hurt inside. But forgiveness comes from deep within.   Beyond my darkest sin. Today is here. The past is gone. Tomorrow will come soon. We may both sink or swim. The choice should both be ours. God in HIS goodness. Created you for me. How can I express this love.... That flows from me to you? The magic of two heartbeats blend. When two become as one. One touch, one kiss. One look, one smile. That is what love is all about. I hold your hand and you hold mine. And we walk, each side by side. My heart you hold. Till our journey ends. Complete and without end.

 If I fall short of HIS glory. And I never do what's right. When the whole world turns against me. And the moon turns off her light. When I stumble and I falter. And I need a helping hand. I just lift my voice to heaven.  And call on Jesus Christ. Whenever I call upon the Lord. Whenever I need to feel HIS love. I know HE'S always right beside me. Watching every step I take. HE'S guiding me all of my life. I'm giving HIM all of my love. This is the promise that I make. Whenever I call upon the Lord. When my burdens seem too much to bear. And I need to rest awhile. When I'm tempted everywhere I turn. To do what is not right. I get down upon my knees and pray. The Lord to give me strength. And I just lift my voice to heaven. And call on Jesus Christ. When I'm weary and I feel alone. And no one is around. There's a Saviour on a throne above. Just waiting on my call. HE'S the one I can depend upon.  The ONE who died for me. And I just lift my voice to heaven.

 Morning comes for you and me. The start of a brand new day. I will take your hand. And you will take my hand. And forever, onwards we will go. Flesh of my flesh. And bone of my bone. That is how God created us. Our lives entwined and heartbeats blend. That is how it is meant to be. In your eyes I see a promise. Of a love that is meant to be. And the hand that holds the key to your heart. You gave it once to me. Our lives are blessed by God on high. And it is sealed with a kiss of love. You and I were joined a long, long time ago. For a long and lasting love. And your touch keeps me warm. On a cold and gloomy night. The raindrops that we cry sometimes.   They are all of happiness. You and I forever, loving and living. Just as one perfect flesh.

 Maybe I should have never asked. Maybe if I never knew. Maybe I would not feel so broken. How I wish for, then. I wondered if or why you did not want me. You could not even bear to get close. I felt it was my right to question. Why you were treating me so. I asked and I got answers. But now I wish I could forget. For mistakes were made many years ago. Yet still it haunts us so. You cannot forget. You might forgive. But our love would never be the same. For people talk and what they say. Hurts you much more than I ever do. I wish with time things change for us. Since children are involved. But changes come and go their way. And still our paths they cross. Our house is not filled with joy or love. Or goodwill or peace of mind. Yet we still stay forever as one. Never leaving. Never loving. Never feeling as we did once.