Heard Jesus crying once again today,
as they spoke, of declaring a war.
Then asked his father up in the Heaven.
Oh! father what was my dying for.
Thought dying for them upon the cross,
was so they could be with you an I.
And the suffering I went through for them,
not for war and so many have to die.
I died for peace and love upon the earth,
that they might love and yes, forgive.
As you forgave when I died on the cross,
so that many lost souls could live.
Father give them that oversee our country
the wisdom to make things right.
Please stop the fighting before it's to late.
let our people come home tonight.
Angel tears within her Heart
How awful news tore her apart.
Tears Flowing down her cheeks
Looks like she'd been crying for weeks!
Wishing I could wipe away her tears
And put aside her terrible fears.
Oh how I want to put a smile back upon her face
I want to restore her ultimate happiness
Now comes the time we all must face,
To rest our fate upon God's grace,
And reap the treasures we have won,
By Faith in his begotten Son.
Let all my sins, I humbly pray,
Be washed away this very day,
And carry my soul to Thy Spiritual Rest,
With those gone before who were Heavenly Blest.
I fulfilled my days, now it's time to go,
To that Golden city where the healing waters flow.
Where pain and sorrow are remembered no more,
And the cloud of sadness never darkens your door.
There stand the mansions of my sisters and brothers,
Near the foundations laid for the miriads of others.
I'll greet all my friends in the gold bedecked hall,
Tho' my mind dims with age, I'll remember them all.
So do not be saddened by my passing away.
For all of my life I've awaited this day.
And always remember, whatever you do,
From now 'til forever, I'll be waiting for YOU.
If moonbeams were like Melodies
in the symphony of night
The universe would tremble
When the stars reflect their light.
The Heavens would be in Harmony
The birds would dance in flight
Wingtips beating rhythm
Strings of raindrops would ignite
The passion of a ballad
The chant of humble prayer
and music would encompass us
For in the very air,
We breathe
We'd receive
The benediction of God's songs.
