You ask and wait For that moment when all you’ve asked comes. You seek and still seek Until all hope seems to be gone. You knock
Me and my Lord forever it shall be Living in a mansion and living eternally Walking with my Lord under his magnificent light All eyes
Wait on the Lord: be of good courage, and he shall strengthen thine heart: wait, I say,on the Lord. –Psalm 27:14, KJV Do you know
I can’t say it enough I can’t even express it enough I can’t even elevate my voice enough To shout how thankful I am To
Here is something you should know and always remember… God is omniscient God has all power God has control over everything God is the Creator
There is nothing more I want then to have a sound mind To have eyes behind my head and know right from wrong When the
Open your door and stop being stubborn. Jesus is knocking and won’t stop Until you’re comforted in his loving arms. Let God in and He’ll
As the world crumbles around me, I hold stand my trust in God. As these last and evil days run dry, I hold my stand
God is good All the time! All the time God is good!
When exams pile upon my back I shall place them in God’s hand When the tide starts to knock me down I shall place it
This is not my home The house I enter and exit every day It’s strong roof is not strong enough to pass through the devil’s
Humble yourself unto the Lord Let him take control of your life Don’t look to the world for guidance She will only lead you astray.
Standing is no fun Especially when it’s freezing cold And time you feel Slip away or slow down. Muscles cringe, cry for relief No one’s
as the day sulks to the end i hope i’ll be glad with what i accomplished i exit my job with my head still raised
No matter the obstacles or the silly looks the late buses the boring classes the rainy days the hottest days the unaccomplished tasks the annoying
I was shocked, confused, bewilderedAs I entered Heaven’s door,Not by the beauty of it all,Nor the lights or its decor. But it was the folks
The crystal sea of diamonds, Washed upon my shore. It brought joy and pain But still, it, I adored. With the wind as its hands
What will I do? When all the paper has ran out? Will I sit and weep? Will I stare at the clock Deep in thought?