A Mother's Pain

A Mother's Pain

The lights are down low this night;
The tree sparkles beautifully.
I'm missing my child tonight;
She lives in eternity.

My child taken suddenly.
Has left me broken, shattered;
My tears have flowed unnumbered.
Nothing comforts - not a word.

Oh,  my God, how can this be;
I just hugged her this past week.
Each morning, I remember;
The torment has made me weak.

I will never be the same;
I feel robbed of my baby.
Please, give me grace -  lest I die;
But Lord, I can't help ask, why?

Susan Y Nikitenko

December 20th, 2012



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Angel On A Mission

 

Angel  On A Mission

I'm an angel on a mission from God;
I'm an angel on a mission of love.
I rejoice in the heavenly choir;
Sparkling white my heavenly attire.

I'm practicing for our grand appearance;
Which will be a historical occurrence.
All angels in line- are ready to go;
"Part the clouds! - Go have a glorious show!"

The skies are opening for all to see;
And we spring forth in God's perfect glory.
The clouds are glowing from sky to earth;
As we declare the Saviors holy birth.

Shepherds shield their eyes and quake to the ground;
Rays of light are circling all around.
"Fear not'  I cry, We bring you good tidings;"
In awe we sing upon our golden wings.

We sing, Glory to God in the highest;
The shepherds praise the Lord and feel so blest.
For the Savior was born this holy day;
They gather their sheep and go on their way.

We direct them to the star, radiant ;
And they go to find the new born infant.
Ringing bells and sheep bleating all the way;
They find the Savior on this Christmas day.

If I, an angel, were to speak to you;
With Gods heart of grace , in His love so true.
Of  the Son of God , come to the World;
Would you seek the Savior and make Him Lord?

Susan Y Nikitenko
December 20th, 2012



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Thank-You Baby Jesus

Thank-You Baby Jesus

Susan Y Nikitenko

December 19th, 2012

Thank-you precious Son of God, our holy loving Lord;

Thank -you baby Jesus for coming to this world.

Thank-you for the Christmas star that shines up in the sky;

Thank-you for the evergreen, In Christ we'll never die.

Thank- you for the Christmas angels singing in the light;

Thank-you for the shepherds that kneel this silent night.

Thank-you  for the wise men who travel  desert lands;

Who come so very far with three precious gifts in hand.

Thank-you for your true love upon this joy filled Christmas;

You are the- Emanuel , our God come down to us.

Thank-you for mother Mary and for wise Joseph too;

Thank-you  baby Jesus for all you come to do.

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A Christmas Prayer

 

A Christmas Prayer

(for the hurting in Connecticut)

Lord Jesus,

It will be.......

a sad Christmas this year.

filled with sorrow............

and many, many tears.

Hurting families ..........

longing for their children.

May your love..........

reach out and comfort them.

Lord Jesus,

Let not fear..........

torment their heart and soul.

May your grace...........

heal  them and make them whole.

May your angels...........

collect the tears of grief.

And  our prayers........

restore much needed peace.

Impart your strength........

Your hope and tender care.

Because it will be.......

a sad Christmas this year.

Susan Y. Nikitenko

December 16th, 2012

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The Star Of Christmas is Shining

The Star of Christmas Is Shining

The star of Christmas is shining;
It's shining for all to see.
Follow it's  light to the Savior;
Find Him, in faith bow the knee.

He's no longer in a manger;
Nor upon a cruel tree.
Death could not keep Him in a grave;
His love won eternally.

A Christmas wreath hangs from the cross;
A bow on the manger bed.
An evergreen tree is now standing;
Below the star up ahead.

In Jesus we live forever;
Our sins are all washed away.
God gave us a gift from heaven;
That astounding Christmas day.

The star of Christmas is shining;
From pages of love and truth.
The greatest gift ever given;
Was written in blood for you.

Susan Y Nikitenko
December 14th, 2012

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A Present Sent With Love

A Present Sent With Love

Jesus was the baby;
Born on Christmas day.
He would one day grow up;
And take our sins away.

Jesus was the baby;
Sent from God above.
Heavens Christmas present;
A present sent with love.

Jesus was the baby;
Held in Mary's arms.
Laid in a manger bed;
And kept from all harm.

Jesus was the baby;
Underneath the star,
Worshipped by shepherds,
And Kings from afar.

Jesus was the baby;
Sent from God above.
Heavens Christmas present;
A present sent with love.

Susan Y Nikitenko
December 11,2012
Children's Song

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