Joy of the LORD Archives - A Doctor's Cure for the Soul

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Be like the ‘Wise-Men’, seeking Jesus,
Not chasing wealth of this world,
But seeking first, His kingdom,
May we obey, all Jesus’ words.

Are you thankful this year
That His blessings abound
Pray He open your eyes
‘Till you see them around.

Turn your fears, into faith;
Your adversity, to adventure;
Claim God’s promises, believe;
Jesus’ victory, on your venture.

They call it, street art;
But this van is ‘perfecta’;
Tires are terrific;
The engine, is extra.

And so therefore, we owe all;
To our God, who gives us light;
To walk by faith, not by our flesh;
So seek God’s light… this holy night.

Who am I, my meaning?
Just why am I here?
My purpose, my mission?
Few have ears to hear.

As you journey life’s road
And you look up ahead
Do your seek God’s guidance
Or just cruise by, instead?

So, we celebrate Christmas
But are missing the Messiah
No manger no mention
Of our need, to look higher.

This mystery unfolded
God reached out as man
As the Lord of Creation
As Messiah, His plan.

Yes, give thanks for all
Whate’er life brings
Loudly, praise His Name
He will use everything.