Jesus Is My Miracle

Jesus Is My Miracle

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

July 24th, 2011

Jesus Is my miracle;

The keeper of my heart.

He is the reason that I live;

He gave me - a brand new start.

Jesus is my miracle;

The star that shines inside.

He is the place I find comfort;

He's the place where I hide.

Jesus is my miracle;

I look to Him each day.

He holds my future in His hands;

He wipes my tears away.

Chorus:

Jesus is our miracle;

The miracle of light.

All that put their trust in Him;

They find eternal life.

A miracle, A miracle;

Sent from heaven above.

Redeemer, The Light of the world;

God's miracle of love.

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My miracle is Jesus;

His love is ever true.

He'll never ever leave me;

He helps His children through.

Through the storms of life and death;

Through struggle and through pain;

Through life's uncertain obstacles;

His love and help remain.

Jesus is my miracle;

The Savior of my soul.

I lift my voice with praises;

For He has made me whole.

Chorus:

Jesus is our miracle;

The miracle of light.

All that put their trust in Him;

They find eternal life.

A miracle, A miracle;

Sent from heaven above.

Redeemer, The Light of the world;

God's miracle of love.

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Sing a New Song To Jesus - By: Susan Y Nikitenko

Sing A New Song To Jesus

Sing a new song to Jesus;

Fall to your knees and pray.

Tell Him how much you love Him;

And get your heart right today.

Sing a new song of worship;

Open your Bible and praise.

Make mention to others of Cal'vry;

And walk in His wonderful ways.

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Chorus:

Sing, sing, sing a new song;

Sing when it seems all has gone wrong.

Sing from the valley of tears---

Sing to the Lord a new song.

Sing, sing, sing a new song;

Then have your friends sing along.

Sing from the fountain of joy---

Sing to the Lord a new song.

Sing anew song to Jesus;

With heart and soul and voice.

Lift up your voice with honor;

Remember His love and rejoice.

Sing a new song of gladness;

Sing of His excellent ways.

Sing with a heart that is grateful;

For the blessings He gives us each day.

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Chorus:

Sing, sing, sing a new song;

Sing when it seems all has gone wrong.

Sing from the valley of tears---

Sing to the Lord a new song.

Sing, sing, sing a new song;

Then have your friends sing along.

Sing from the fountain of joy---

Sing to the Lord a new song.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

July 24th 2011

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Singing in the Daisies



Singing in the Daisies

Morning sounds all around.

The rooster cries good morn.

The dew a twinkling, on the grass.

A new day now is born.

Happy birds start singing;

Their lovely songs of love.

To our Heavenly Father,

Watching from above.

A prancing deer, seems in a rush;

He runs through nearby trees.

A busy little squirrel “chucks”,

And rustles through green leaves.

I’m walking through my garden;

At peace, I’m so content.

The breath, of it’s refreshment;

I know is heaven sent.

The sun is shining brightly;

It’s resting on my face.

It feels as though, I’m warmly hugged;

In loving arms, embrace.

Walking amongst God’s flowers;

Each a special, painted art.

I’m singing in the daisies;

The song, “How Great Thou Art”.

I lay, so happy, like a child;

Upon a patch of grass.

Watching fluffy clouds go by;

Winds blow and gently pass.

I love the coolness of the grass.

It feels good on my toes.

I pick a pretty flower;

And hold it to my nose.

Creation is a work of love;

A very special gift.

A little heaven, here on earth;

To comfort, speak, and lift.

It makes a heart, start praising;

And praying lips, to sing,

While observing such perfect art;

Created by our God and King.

So take time to smell the roses.

Run cool grass between your toes.

Take the time to praise the Lord.

Forget your world of earthly woes.

Sing amongst the daisies,

Sweet melodies of praise.

Our Lord, has richly blest us

In so many different ways.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

2/20/09

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God Owns Miracles

God Owns Miracles

By : Susan Y Nikitenko

July 17th 2011

God owns the rivers:

That flow musically.

He owns the sunshine:

That beams 'cross the sea.

He owns the colors;

That cheer up our day.

He owns the power;

That moves when we pray.

He owns the mountains;

That echo His love.

And fountains of blessing;

That stream from above.

He owns the tree tops;

That flutter with song.

He owns all nature;

The week and the strong.

Chorus:

God owns miracles;

We enjoy each day.

Natures peaceful song;

And our children at play.

Miracles of strength;

When all strength has failed.

Miracles of comfort;

When heartache prevails.

God owns forever;

His love will endure.

He owns forgiveness;

He stands at the door.

God owns miracles;

Each amazing one.

Let us be thankful;

For all He has done.

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He owns the angels; (creatures)

With most stunning wings.

He owns the song bird;

Each morning that sings.

He owns the starlight;

A twinkling repose.

He owns all knowledge;

And He owns the rose.

He owns the rainbow;

A promise He keeps.

And the strange creatures;

That reside in the deep.

He owns salvation;

That's offered to all.

And is attentive;

To each one that calls.

He owns the vic'try;

The struggle is won.

He owns the answers;

All found in His Son.

He owns the glory;

The honor and praise.

And He owns the heart;

That trusts and obeys.

Chorus:

God owns miracles;

We enjoy each day;

Natures peaceful song,

And our children at play.

Miracles of strength;

When all strength has failed.

Miracles of comfort;

When heartache prevails.

God owns forever;

His love will endure.

He owns forgiveness;

He stands at the door.

God owns miracles;

Each amazing one.

Let us be thankful;

For all He has done.

James 5:16 Confess your faults one to another, and pray one for another, that ye may be healed. The effectual fervent prayer of a righteous man availeth much.

(KJV)