And the warmth of the Son is felt from within. The Son I speak of is Jesus our Lord. He's the Son of God and the Savior of men. The Son has risen and He's cleansed my soul. He has promised that Heaven will soon be my home. So I will follow where ever He leads, I'm trusting in Jesus to meet all my needs. The Son has risen, the last day is near. Soon our Lord will be coming for God's children here. The gates of Heaven will burst open wide and the Son of God will lead us inside! For He gave His life on Calvary's cross, where He paid the price for sinners lost. He shed His blood for you and me, our Savior died on Calvary. The Son, God's Son Has Risen ! Palmer's Poetry |
Jesus is the Son of God, conceived in Mary and born of a virgin birth.
In His quest to do His work, He recruited twelve disciples to help Him teach.
He was born the Son of God as a Man, to die for the sins of mankind on earth.
We'll walk the golden streets of Heaven if we live life believing Jesus is!
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From Heaven's pearly gates. So I'll exercise my patience, Keep serving God and wait. For the moment when Jesus Takes us all away. Oh what a wonderful day!
I'll keep fending off the devil, Palmer's Poetry |
That's given me the strength to reach my goal. Just to serve Him is my plea, I know Heaven waits for me. His love puts me up on top of the world! There's something in His name that sets me free, His amazing grace is magnified to me. Just to know Jesus is mine, helps me through the trying times. He is everything that life could ever be. When Jesus comes for all that's His to claim, I know that He will surely call my name. And I'll rise with my King, rejoicing as I sing. Rise to live with Him for all eternity. I'm on the top of the world looking down on creation And the only explanation I can find. Is the love that I've found, Since Jesus has been around, Has just put me up on top of the world! Jesus puts me up on top of the world! Palmer's Poetry |
Then Jesus saw me, He reached down His hand. I believed in Him and He lifted me out. Jesus died for all our sins, they crucified Him on a cross. He shed His blood that we might live, no greater gift can anyone give. Jesus has a better way if you'll serve Him every day. His path is brighter and free of sin. He'll fill your life with joy and give you peace within. If you'll praise Him and do His will, He'll shower you with His love and peace so still. You'll want to serve Him when He's touched your soul. I'm following Jesus, Heaven is my Goal. Me and Jesus have got a good thing going, Me and Jesus have got it all worked out. Me and Jesus have got a good thing going and I'm telling all my friends, exactly what it's all about. Palmer's Poetry |
And he's leaving his old habits far behind. And I thank the Lord above for His mercy and His love. And for the day, a sinner came home from the world. I was drinking and conspiring to play those worldly games and though the world condones it, in my heart I bare the shame and I know the world would have me, so I pray in Jesus' name. That the wants and lust inside me for this world can be restrained. Well I'd lied, I'd cheated and betrayed my closest friend. And if I had continued surely death would be my end. But my parents raised me better so in my heart I'd know, That the treasures of this world are only imitation gold. Yesterday a sinner came home from the world And he's leaving his old habits far behind. I thank the Lord above for His mercy and His love. And for the day a sinner came home from the world. And today you can come home from the world! Palmer's Poetry |
where the teacher is teaching the golden rule. We'll sit in our seats and sing a few songs and greet other people as they come along. All of us here are of one accord, we'll gather here often to worship the Lord. Everyone here shares a common belief, we'll sing out His praise and surrender our grief. Then it's off to class to study His word, a time when praises and prayers are heard. In class we'll tell how He's changed our lives, how He's blessed us this week, we'll testify. We gather each week as firm believers, to renew our strength against the deceiver. Lust, greed and lies are the tools of his trade, through all of these sin's temptations are made. God gives us hope by His grace we are saved, through faith in Jesus the victory's waved. On a cross made from an old dogwood tree, He hung until He died for you and me. He was scourged and beaten within an inch of His life, nailed to the cross and crucified. He was born to die as our sacrifice, to offer mankind eternal life through Christ. If by faith we believe He died for our sins, then by grace we're saved and will enter in. We'll walk into Heaven through it's pearly gates, on streets of gold we'll claim our estate. God's plan of salvation will be made complete, life with Christ will be eternally sweet. The price for all this is for you to believe, it's meant as a gift so don't be deceived. God has created all that we see, all that's left up to us. IS JUST TO BELIEVE ! Palmer's Poetry |
then picture Jesus walking and put yourself right there. Now if you’ll reach out, I know He’ll understand and in your mind He’ll start to lead you by the hand. Let this picture in your mind begin to grow, imagine the Lord is with you everywhere you go. Then as each new subject comes through the day, you can turn to Him and see what Jesus has to say. If you’ll learn to share His lifestyle as you walk, as the days go by it becomes easier for you to talk. And soon your imagination becomes reality, you see Jesus is truly there for you and me. The light of His love shields His believers, if we cling to the light we’re safe from the deceiver. And as long as sin's temptations come our way, if we’re hand in hand with Jesus, I know we’ll be o.k. To say that we’re o.k. is an under-statement, you see walking in God’s will brings us placement. He’ll set our feet on solid ground, until we see Jesus headed down. When He comes back don’t look for me, I’m heaven bound. So Lord help me lock these words into my mind, let me repeat them everyday until it’s time. To remind me of your will, so I’ll be ready still for when your Son comes back to Golgotha’s hill. Palmer's Poetry |
Designed by our ancestors as a place free men could roam. In search of their own happiness in wealth, family or fame. Where the people make the rules that govern financial gain. It starts with the human rights all men receive at birth. Not just Americans, but all of mankind on earth. We're all created equally is what the bible says and I’ll take God’s inspired word as the truth always. For well over two centuries now men have fought and died, just for the right to choose and a thing called American pride. It’s our God given right, He gives us freedom of choice. Which we should echo to the world in a loud Christian voice. In God we trust so we claim, or is it only in times of need? Do we just ask for his help when trouble begins to breed? I’m glad He’s all forgiving, as it’s stated in His word. What if He just gave back according to the praise He’s heard? As for me I’ll praise Him daily, every hour won’t be to much. You see the bible tells me that things are going to get rough. It’s hard enough already, what chance is there without His Son? I choose to believe in Jesus and to know that each fight’s pre-won! Yes America is beautiful, because of the God we trust. Without Him what would we have found in the trade towers dust? I pray that all Americans remember God has lead us here. It’s time to remind the world, it’s only our God that we’ll fear. It’s only our God that we’ll fear, America is beautiful! Palmer's Poetry |
I pray and try to live as He did, then do it differently. In time you think He’d be disgusted, when I do this repeatedly. Most of mankind loses hope, but not the King of Kings. He knew it would be difficult for me to walk His path, but faithfully He’s there to help every time I ask. And there is nothing He can’t do or can not over come. He can and will conquer all as God’s only begotten Son. God knew before conception what kind of man I’d be. And even then He chose to love and breathe life into me. Our Father knew that we would sin and fall short of His mark. That’s why He sent Jesus to help us through this worldly part. His path is narrow, straight and true so He gives me the choice. It’s said to be hard to follow, but not if I heed His voice. If I am tuned into His guidance, it’s just a simple stroll. It’s my choice to follow Jesus and let Him lead me home. He knew it would be difficult for me to walk His path, but faithfully He’s there to help every time I ask. And there is nothing He can’t do or can not over come. He can and will conquer all as God’s only begotten Son. Palmer's Poetry |
Does our Heavenly Father, truly love you and me? Jesus was sent to be a sacrifice for our sins. If we faithfully accept this, we'll live eternally!
Jesus once asked Peter, do you love me?
If He can see that you love Him by the life you've led?
It's easy to say that you love Jesus, but harder to show.
I pray that I'll return all the love He freely gave.
Does our Heavenly Father truly love you and me? Does He Love Us?.... I Know He Does. Palmer's Poetry
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As He has forgiven us, each day all along. Forgive any wrong doers that you might stumble on. Forgive them and forget it, then move along.
To harbor hard feelings can do your heart harm,
He commands us to forgive because it's the Christian way.
Christ forgave the men who killed Him Palmer's Poetry
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To walk beside our Lord. And to have witnessed, The miracles that He performed. To have seen Him feed five thousand, With a few fish and bread, Or too watch as He told Lazarus, To rise from his death bed.
To have drank from the cup,
I'll accept these things by faith,
Jesus is my reason,
The Christian path is well lighted
The men who walked with Jesus Palmer's Poetry
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Of God’s inspired word. Left by His Disciples so, His message could be heard. It was God’s intention, To share His plan through out the land. His word was written by a few, But meant for everyone.
Some are called to serve God in a special way.
What kind of job would it take for you to hear His call?
As a member of His church, I’m part of God’s family.
If you’ll listen, He’ll speak to you Palmer's Poetry |
under a star filled sky. A couple looks for a room that they might stay in for the night. They were in the town of Bethlehem, a carpenter and his wife. She was the virgin Mary, chosen of God to bear His Son's life.
There was no room in the Inn
Shown to a few the prophecy came true,
His life was brief here on earth,
We can expect to accept God's gift
That over two thousand years ago, Palmer's Poetry |
To replenish the earth after His flood recedes from there. At the Red Sea, He parts the waters allowing the Jews to pass, Then He drowns Egypts army that pursued the fleeing mass. Joshua tells his people to march around Jericho, As God had told him to, and the walls came down we know. Samson fought an army with just a jawbone in his hands, He prevailed over them because of a pact between God and him.
Then God used David and his sling
He spoke this world into being,
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Could that mean that May might be a bit like June? If June gets here to soon, will July be that far behind? And will this August be so hot that it fries our minds?
In September will relief start to come our way?
Will January be raging through,
It's the growth the seasons allow that sustains us.
Will next April be as windy
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Of things other people do. I'd rather stay focused on heaven And learn from the Bible and You. Help me to follow the examples You set while You were here. Keep me in the light of Your love As I walk past worldly fears.
My God has promised life eternal,
My God inspired men to write the words
By grace we're saved by the blood
So my daily prayer is that the will of God
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As each test comes to try my will, I ask for your guidance to lead the way. With the wisdom of your words to follow, each trials victory is complete. With each victory my faith strengthens and my temptations taste defeat. Satan is persistent to try me, but you guide me strait to victory. Without my faith in Jesus, I'm sure his task would be quite easy. But your love draws me to you, where I stand in your spiritual tower. And the trials the devil sends my way, are no match for your loving power. So I pray daily for the spiritual strength, to lift my faith in you Jesus. All Christians depend on your strength, to defeat the one who tempts us. Through the lust for flesh or greed for wealth, Satan lies to try and win me. But the love Christ showed us on the cross, has always set me free! There's no gold or treasure that will ever out-measure, the gift of eternal life. For believing that Jesus died for my sins, I can release all grief and strife. To show that we believe in Him, Jesus sustains us for living as Christians. He'll fight our battles and win them, His love and blessings are freely given! So please test my faith daily, it strengthens my belief in who You are. It reassures me that the journey I've chosen for eternal life, isn't very far. Your path is straight and narrow, but as long as I don't stray, The bible plainly tells me it leads straight to Heaven's gates!
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He said, let there be light and then confirmed that this was good. With the sun, moon and stars He divides the light of day from night. We can't even begin to imagine the beauty of this sight. Then God conformed a firmament and called it's name heaven. Waters he gathered around dry land to which the name earth was given He formed oceans, seas, rivers and streams to have water close on hand. Then placed trees, grass, shrubs and fruit all across the land. On the fifth day of His work, He creates sea creatures abundantly And the fowl of all kinds to fly above all his creations freely. God makes great whales and fish to flourish in the waters and seas He commanded each to multiply, that's how life came to be. On the sixth day He created cattle and all forms of creeping things. To roam the earth and reproduce, each creature after it's own being. Then He forms a man from the dust, in the likeness of His image, Creating him to live in His garden, giving this man everything. In six days God made this and more, on the seventh day He rested. Giving man dominion over all except for one tree, He insisted. Then the serpent tempted man's mate to eat of God's forbidden fruit. Tricked into trying what was forbidden, all hell broke loose. Adam was cast out of eden, the serpent was made to crawl. Woman would know the pain of birth because she broke God's law. What took God six days to make, man has miss used since his time began. Looking back over the years I wonder, why did God bother creating man. More often than not men deny God, never giving Him any mention. Still He sends His Son to die, creating salvation through redemption. He intended for us to worship Him as our only supreme being. Only the love of a Father would think to offer such a simple thing. To simply accept the birth of Christ and live life accordingly, God has offered to all mankind, life in Heaven eternally. How much easier could He have made it for us to follow his will? Not to be judgmental, but it seems to me that many will still fail. This was never God's intention, but His word will never change. I pray that I will measure up, on God's judgment day!
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where do they come from? I believe in them and as I understand it, they're the work of God. If you don't believe their possible, I think you'll never see one. For I've been told, you must believe before a miracle can be done. I'm not sure how anyone could believe they don't exist, All it takes is a quick look about to see the miracles around us. I guess it's possible, you could believe everything just came to be, From out of the darkness they just appeared, things like the trees. Did a tree just appear one day or was it just a seed? If it just popped in, who said for it's growth, water would be a need? All of nature works together as a fine tuned, functional dwelling. If you can't see this miracle, I'll be surprised if you see anything. People want to teach evolution, that took a million years to come about. I believe it took just six days for God, to create this world inside-out. But not wanting to force His will on us, He gave mankind the choice. You can choose to believe in evolution, or choose to hear God's voice. You must want to hear Him, listen close because He won't shout. His voice will ring true as our Father, as for me there is no doubt. A million years of evolution before we came to be, or God created man. It amazes me how people question this, I just don't understand. Just believing in and praying for, may not be quite enough still, The foremost need to ever miracle is, it must be within God's will. Do you believe in miracles, it's plane for me to see? If you don't, you'll still be here when Jesus comes for me!
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I was headed for the gates of hell, But He still came, because of prayers Being prayed for me. The life I was leading, kept mom At the alter and on her knees, If it had not been for God and her, My fate was sealed I believe. There was a time if I'd sank any lower, I'd be walking in the flames, But mom never ceased praying and God got my full attention one day. It took me to the edge of death and Taking things I took for granted away, It took challenging me to survive, Before I started to get it straight. I was living to satisfy my flesh and My spirit was pushed away, I was living for the flesh that would Become corrupt and die someday. I believe the life eternal that God has planned is a spiritual thing, So this crippled body you see before you Is my salvation you are seeing. If these words of poetry I write, Can turn one soul to the Jesus plan, Then I've performed a work for Him and Helped to save another man. The first man I helped was me, By accepting and submitting to God's will. If by example I can persude another, Then I'm doing His work still. It amazes me how God can use Any vessel where He abides, Reasuring me that with God's love, There's no mountain to high. There's no measure of sin, That God's love can't span the gap. If we'll listen, He can guide us through All of satan's traps The Principalities that satan commands, We are no match for them But the love of God will defeat Satan's angels and him. Palmer's Poetry |
I'm greatful for all that He created and that eternal life was part of His plan. I'm greatful He chose mankind to have dominion over everything He made, That we're only second to God and just to serve Him, is all He ask in trade.
I'm greatful for God's mercy, everytime man's failed Him through the years.
There are those who question if God exist, I'm greatful I don't question this.
God has destroyed cities and armies, when pushed beyond reproach,
I'm greatful that God sent His only Son, to be our sacrifice. Palmer's Poetry |
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Farewell My Friend
God gives us hope by His grace we are saved,
If by faith we believe that He died for our sins, ,
With this in mind it's easy to see why
So farewell my friend, until we meet again,
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From the 12 Days Of ,
The 12 drummers drumming, cause me to recall a drummer boy, ,
And 11 pipers piping brings to my memory, ,
10 lords a leaping makes me think of the multitudes, ,
9 ladies dancing has me contemplating, ,
And with 7 swans a swimming, I can clearly see, ,
5 golden rings has me imagining, Heaven's golden streets, ,
The 3 french hens, does not recall any Bible story, ,
And the partridge in a pear tree, is a poor description, ,
The drummers, pipers, lords, the ladies and maids.,
But the true meaning of Christmas,,
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God's Lamb
He was meant to be the final sacrifice, born of a virgin birth.
In just a few years, He had multitudes of people willing to listen and learn.
He called upon simple men of the world, to serve as disciples to Him.
The governmental powers with immoral concerns, tried to discredit His truth.
Death had no hold on God's Son, on the third day He rose from the grave.
By the word of God in a book called the Bible, we've been told these things.
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God made it nessesary for all living things to need water.
Life seems to flourish around a river, a well or a spring,
Rather it be plant, man, animal or fish, water's very nessesary.
With this in mind it's easy to see why Christ is called the living well.
For eternity we'll walk with Christ and sing praises to His name. Palmer's Poetry
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