A Rusty Old Car
For He saw we were broken
Like the rusty old shell
But in love He redeemed
From the scrapyard of hell.
The ‘Blessed Way’
And should our feet, and road seem hid
Those times are truly sweet
When all we have, is God alone
To guide our steps, oft’ steep.
Be a Bearer, not a Burden
How do you treat others
As a giver, or taker?
To unburden your load
Or to share, God’s favors?
Wrestling with God
There at Penuel, he met God
Truly saw, face to face
How he struggled, prevailed
Saw God’s mercy and grace.
Failed by Your Father?
For each memory and hurt
God is able to take
And turn into strength
For His children that wait.
Yes, Every Need
Yes, my God will supply
Every need, that you face
Through His riches in glory
By Christ Jesus, His grace.
The Great Carpenter
To renew, and re-fashion
His Word & Spirit transforming
Molding and shaping
To His image, conforming.
The Blessings of Persecution
And there, no more pain
Soon glory, and splendor
God’s presence and peace
His kingdom, forever.
Striving, or Resting?
But, if our vision is great
Let us therefore, come boldly
To His throne of grace
To obtain mercy from God
Come wholly rest, in His grace.
Strengthen our Faith
But, if our vision is great
Believe God, is Almighty
Omnipotent, omniscient
Then our faith too, is mighty.