True Gain

For he is no fool
Who gives, what he can’t keep
To gain, what he can’t lose
But instead, greatly reap.

Too Busy?

So, be resting in Christ
Be not worried, and troubled
Not a Martha, but a Mary
With the Master, triumphal!

There Nothing Fades

Yes, our new heavenly home
All so perfect, and pure
Our eternal abode
And forever secure.

The Secret Place

We must seek God, alone
In the quietness, and pray
Ask God, to guide us
To draw near, every day.

The Homeless Messiah

With no home of His own
Jesus preached thro’ His Land
Was so driven by love
As he followed God’s plan.

The Cup, the Cross, the Crown

So, do drink your cup
Trust God, and obey
He is with you, midst sufferings
Know He’s present, always.

So much…So little

Having so much
Yet feeling so empty
Ever needy, and searching
Amidst our great plenty.

Single-minded?

So, to live for The Master
For His glory and praise
Be faithful, single-minded
Your heart, upward raised.

Seek Godliness with Contentment

Being godly, contented
Brings forth great gain
With food and clothing
We’re contented, remain.

Run the Right Race

But, for those seeking Truth
Follow Jesus, and His cross
Find new life, eternal
Must count all else, as loss.