Some of Best Poems!

WINGS OF A DOVE On the wings of a snow white dove He sends His pure sweet love A sign from above On the wings of dove When troubles surround us When evils come The body grows weak The spirit grows numb When these things beset us He doesn't forget us He sends down His love On the wings of a dove On the wings of a snow white dove He sends His pure sweet love A sign from aboveOn the wings of dove When Noah had drifted On the flood many days He searched for land In various ways Troubles he had some But wasn't forgotten He sent him His love On the wings of a dove On the wings of a snow white dove He sent His pure sweet love A sign from above On the wings of dove...

The Cross In My Pocket I carry a Cross in my pocket A simple reminder to me Of the fact that I am a Christian No matter where I may be. This little Cross is not magic Nor is it a good luck charm It isn't meant to protect me From every physical harm. It's not for identification For all the world to see It simply is an understanding Between my Savior and me. When I put my hand in my pocket To bring out a coin or key The Cross is there to remind me Of the price he paid for me. It reminds me too, to be thankful For the blessings day by day And to strive to serve Him better In all that I do and say. It's also a daily reminder Of the peace and comfort I share With all who know my Master And give themselves to His care. So I carry a Cross in my pocket Reminding me, no one but me That Jesus Christ is Lord of my life If only I let Him be.

The Day God Called You Home

God looked around his Garden
and found a empty place
He then looked down upon this earth
and saw your loving face.
He put his arms around you
and lifted you to rest.
His Garden must be beautiful.
he always takes the best.
He knew that you were suffering,
he knew you were in pain.
And he knew that you would never
get well on earth again.
He saw your path was difficult,
he closed your tired eyes,
He whispered to you "Peace Be Thine"
and gave you wings to fly.
When he saw you sleeping
so calm and so free of pain,
We could not wish you back to earth
to suffer once again.
You've left us precious memories,
your love will be our guide,
You live on through your children,
your always by our side.
It broke our hearts to lose you,
but you did not go alone.
For part of us went with you,
on that day God called you home.
Unknown Author
This is for my mother Ruth Hall the Lord
took her home July 20th 2004.
We miss her so much but one day
we will see her again and she
won’t be suffering with pain.
We love you Mother



ANGEL OF AMERICA

I am only one of many,
With just a simple plea,
Dear Angel of America,
Please look after me.

I've packed my gear, I'm heading out,
I've said my sad good-byes,
I've told my loved ones not to worry,
That you'd not let me die.

Please go with me into battle,
Upon that foreign shore,
And from time to time, remind me,
Of what I'm fighting for.

For the safety of my country,
And for other countries, too,
For the freedom of all persons
To do as they wish to do.

For tyranny and hate to go,
To be replaced by care and hope.
To give men back their self-respect,
And help them learn to cope.

Liberation from oppression,
And equality for all,
Food for every hungry child,
And a chance to grow up tall.

Far fetched ideals and more, I s'pose,
But they've been fulfilled before.
When many, many years ago.
Small ships arrived upon our shore.

So, Angel of America,
Go with me on this quest,
Help me not to be afraid,
And to do my very best.

I count on you to get me through,
And to help us, everyone,
To keep us and our loved ones safe,
Until this war is done.

LORD - THE HURT RUNS SO DEEP

There are times in life when we feel we must give up.
Those are the times we let our precious Jesus carry us and gently fill our cup.
An ounce of strength is just not there.
This is when we must trust and know how much our Savior really does care.
This is when many get mad at God and just pull away.
It's easy to just say 'God you don't care' and just begin to stray.
We don't realize God's heart is hurt more by leading us through this pain.
Holding on tighter is the key, rest assured God will wipe away every stain.
Why me God?? Why does this have to happen to me??
I know behind this cloud of doubt - you hold the light and someday I will finally see.
Point me in the direction Lord - show me the road you want me to take.
Write upon my heart and your claim I will surely stake.
Light my path with your glourious desire.
Set my feet firm and fill my heart with fire.
Your Glory I will proclaim.
And I will do nothing to put out this flame.
Give me the people you choose for me to touch.
Teach me your prayers and how to love them so very much.
Silver is only pure after it has been put through the fire.
But even in the fire, the path to You is the one I desire.
I've come to know - if my love for you grows even in the pain,
I'll come through this fire and you will wipe away every stain.
You were beside Daniel in the Lion's Den -
I know you are by my side and this battle we will surely win.
My thoughts now turn to building up my crowns.
All I ask is to help me through my battle without a frown.
Give me the strength not to say 'Why Me?
Just guide me to others that I may help to set free.