



My Cyber Brothers
and Sisters
Such a blessing, such as this,
That together we are one~
From the Internet to here !
I may be a thousand miles away, or more~
But when I turn on my computer ~
It is if you're here at my door !
Welcome my cyber sisters ~
Welcome brothers "in the Lord"
Today is a new day ~
Great blessing and great joy !
That we are truly united ~
Ever lifting up the Lord in prayer !
Father bless my "special" friends ~
Ones with no faces, I shall see ~
But with the key pads , we can feel the love ~
And pray and intercede !
Keep us forever, remembering ~
That we are truly blessed~
I pray for each new cyber-friend ~
And for those who are lost !
Bring them into You Lord ~
Set those free ~
And Thank You, my true Father ~
For each and every precious Child YOU see !!
How
I Love Him So
Precious in His eyes,
That is what I want to be,
Always looking up, For my Hope, I see,
I may never be, much in your eyes,
But God sees me as His own,
And He always guides my life,
When I was young, I acted so cruel,
So many times, played the fool,
But as I continued on,
The older I became,
I saw that nothing really mattered much,
My life was not my own !
My life was in His hands,
The past that bothered me,
Slowly seems to fade away,
The things that I use to do,
He some how changes to "His good,"
Living for Him, going slow,
Trying to be at the right place,
To help a living soul,
Listening to my heart,
Obeying His command,
It really does get easier,
The days all come and go,
Melting in His precious love,
Oh how I Love Him so !

Pathway Home
Ill never ever leave you ~
Why would I go away ~
I have known you now for many years ~
I was with you on that glorious day !
So why would I turn away ~
Why should I stay ~
It is because I am IN you love ~
And that is why I stay !
So go off, if you must ~
I have given you the choice ~
Just know that when you care to return ~
I will be there on that day !
With welcomed arms ~
And outstretched hands ~
I will welcome you back home ~
With love, and compassion ~
And joy in my heart ~
The pathway leads you home !
Look not at the right ~
Nor worry about the left ~
Remember that I love the lost ~
And never give up the fight ~
Children
Let the children come to me,
Let them sing to God on high,
Let the children learn to pray,
For God hears them when they cry
Little ones yes they are His,
Given to you and to me,
Gifts of love, from God to you,
Not to be treated unkind or cruel
Precious in God's holy sight,
Miracles "He's" made,
Fashioned and specially formed.
Then gently placed in our loving care.
You will be asked ~ and you will stand,
When God asks each of us,
The children ~~ the precious gifts,
Of love from me,
Where are they today ?
Some cry out to me,
Some are beat and bruised,
Some hear screams, some are slapped,
But remember God hears their every heartbeat
And God will take them,
They will be returned,
And us ~ the ones that have abused them,
Where will we be ??
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