Latest Poems
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Sin Freedom
Jesus died for all the sins of the world. Great or small, He died for them all. All but one. He said the only unforgiven sin is denying The Holy Spirit.
Jesus died for all the sins of the world. Great or small, He died for them all. All but one. He said the only unforgiven sin is denying The Holy Spirit.
Reconciled
Romans 5:10 says, "For if, when we were enemies, we were reconciled to God by the death of His Son, much more, being reconciled, we shall be saved by His life."
Romans 5:10 says, "For if, when we were enemies, we were reconciled to God by the death of His Son, much more, being reconciled, we shall be saved by His life."
The Perfect Lamb Of God
John 1:14A says, "And the Word was made flesh and dwelt among us."
John 1:14A says, "And the Word was made flesh and dwelt among us."
See How He Loves
I saw a mesmerizing sight this week. The stars reflecting back to me off the Florida Bay. It was a revelation of the mighty power and majesty of my Father God who created the universe! I saw how He loves on this extroidinary night.
I saw a mesmerizing sight this week. The stars reflecting back to me off the Florida Bay. It was a revelation of the mighty power and majesty of my Father God who created the universe! I saw how He loves on this extroidinary night.
If I Could Fly . . .
I would take you with me and together we would find our perfect peace and rest.
I would take you with me and together we would find our perfect peace and rest.
Convicted!
May the Word of God pierce deep into my heart and convict me of my every sin.
May the Word of God pierce deep into my heart and convict me of my every sin.
Last Night in Sodom (Lot's Lament)
How would your last night in your hometown feel if you knew it would perish tomorrow?
How would your last night in your hometown feel if you knew it would perish tomorrow?
by mark walters