An Easter Prayer

 Joshua 1:8
This book of the law shall not depart out of thy mouth; but thou shalt meditate therein day and night, that thou mayest observe to do according to all that is written therein: for then thou shalt make thy way prosperous, and then thou shalt have good success.

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.Images are not all Christian, but put here for the purposes of doing good works of faith, family and country.

It's About A Miracle

It's About A Miracle

What makes Easter special? A lot a people need to know;

It's about a miracle,  about life, about victory.

Easter is a celebration of the Resurrection;

Jesus is alive and gives life to those to whom believe.

He was put to death upon the old rugged cross of shame.

He hung from the nails, had to lift His body for each breath.

Blood streamed from His thorny crown, gushed from  His side to the ground;

There was only one way for our redemption, through His death.

But rejoice evermore, He arose, He lives , He shall reign.

The stone was rolled away, that shout hallelujah day.

Praise His name, praise His name, Jesus lives now forevermore;

In both our heart and heavenly places we will dwell one day.

Jesus  is the light of life,  He is the Resurrection;

He's the Shepherd of our heart, He leads us in paths true.

Just as Easter comes alive in spring, we see it in ev'rything;

When we believe in  the Resurrection , all thing become new.

Chorus:

It's about a miracle, the miracle of grace, our sins in Him erased.

It's about  love, It's about life, A new life found in Christ.

The Resurrection is the victory,  salvation for all who believe.

A new heart, a new direction, a new birth, a resurrection.

It's about a miracle, the miracle of grace.

Susan Y Nikitenko

April 13th, 2017

Easter Song

John 11:25
Jesus said unto her, I am the resurrection, and the life: he that believeth in me, though he were dead, yet shall he live:

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.Images are not all Christian, but put here for the purposes of doing good works of faith, family and country.

Hallelujah, Hallelujah, I Praise the Lord, I'm His"

Glory, Hallelujah,  I Praise the Lord, I'm His"

He died and arose and is coming again, He died and arose and he's coming again,  Hallelujah,  I Praise the Lord, I'm His.

He came to save us, and to forgive us, to wash us from our sins.

All I had to do was believe, trust in what he did for me at Calvary.

He came into my seeking heart,  my heart began to change upon that day.

Death could not prevail, He saves lost people from hell;

The devils tremble at the speaking of His name.

 Belief in Jesus releases the captives from sins chains.

Victory came all because of this...What He came to do for all of His.

His love made a way,  on that great Resurrection day.

When God, Emanuel,  God's only Son, won:

For all who will believe, salvation's victory.

He died and arose and is coming again, He died and arose and he's coming again, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,  I Praise the Lord, I'm His.

He died and arose and is coming again, He died and arose and he's coming again, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,  I Praise the Lord, I'm His.

He came to save us, and to forgive us, to wash us from our sins.

All I had to do was believe, trust in what he did for me at Calvary.

He came into my seeking heart,  my heart began to change upon that day.

He died and arose and is coming again, He died and arose and he's coming again, Hallelujah, Hallelujah,  I Praise the Lord, I'm His.

Susan Y Nikitenko

Praise Song

March 8th, 2017 ©

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.Images are not all Christian, but put here for the purposes of doing good works of faith, family and country.

An Easter Thanksgiving

An Easter Thanksgiving

Every day is Thanksgiving when we are a child of God. 

We have every reason to praise Him, if we believe. 

Pray and love Him each day, we should give Him glory, give Him praise;

No matter if it's Easter or if it's Christmas Eve.

Let us thank the Lord, in one accord, this Resurrection Day; 

Jesus  has loved us more than we have ever been loved before;

Our Lord was torn ,was mocked ,was scorned and died for our sin.

He arose that bright morning never to die again.

Thank-you Jesus for giving your  life as a perfect sacrifice;

We praise your name, you overcame the powers of hell.

 You lit our dark hearts with life and gave us hope forevermore;

You fill our hearts with hopes and dreams, that will never fail.

Thank-you for the arising sun, that speaks of all that you have done;

And each blooming flower that returns from winter's grave.

Thank-you for your blessed Word,  through which you speak and in us stir;

By your grace, the believing , claim your name and are saved.

Every day is Thanksgiving when we  are a child of God. 

We have every reason to praise Him, if we believe. 

Pray and love Him each day, we should give Him glory, give Him praise;

No matter if it's Easter or if it's Christmas Eve.

Chorus:

Every day is Thanksgiving when we love Jesus.

We should praise Him and love Him each day;

This we know, His joy is aglow, in every thankful  heart.

For in believing,  we have our own resurrection day.

Susan Y Nikitenko

Easter Poem/Song

March 22nd, 2016

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

His Love For Us

His Love For Us

God knows we are empty without him.

He knows we don't understand;

He sent us his light, to light up our lives;

And he offers his life saving hands.

See the nail scars in his opened hands?

They were scared for sinful man.

To redeem us with his precious blood;

See the love that drew salvation's plan?

See the scars upon his faithful feet?

They were scared to lead the Way.

To lead us into his righteousness;

And to heaven one bright day.

His side was pierced, his blood flowed free;

The scar is still there to see.

His love for us, bid him die for us;

Oh, the love of Calvary.

His blood was shed, as he hung his head;

The mockers did not perceive.

That God himself, gave himself for us;

He will save all who believe.

They took his torn body from the cross;

On that woeful day of doom.

But glory hallelujah;

He arose from that dark tomb.

The light appeared in that cold dark place;

Where Jesus stood at the door....

Today he offers his nail scared hand;

To be saved forever more.

And  as a new day sun arises;

As new flowers of spring bloom.

So do our hearts in his redeeming;

The day we give him room.

Susan Y Nikitenko

March 12th, 2016

 Revelations  3:20 

Behold, I stand at the door, and knock: if any man hear my voice, and open the door, I will come in to him, and will sup with him, and he with me.

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Jesus Knows - Poster

Jesus Knows

Jesus knew He would die;

A merciless death.

He knew they would mock;

With no tenderness.

Jesus  knew the high cost;

And paid it in blood.

As they pounded the nails;

With each sounding thud.

Jesus knew forgiveness;

For those that scourged Him.

And cried for their souls;

As He paid for their sin.

He knew the  great horror:

He would have to face.

He knew He had power;

To leave from its place.

He knew of redemption;

And what it would take.

He freely did suffer;

For yours and my sake.

He  knew He'd have vic'try;

Over deaths sway.

He would conquer the curse;

Resurrection day.

He knows more than your name;

And He knows your shame.

He knows all your burdens;

He knows all your pain.

He knows that He's the Way;

The Light and the Truth.

He knows He's the answer

He's calling to you.

Susan Y Nikitenko

January 27th, 2013

Optional Chorus:

He knows, yes He knows;

He knows your name;

And He loves you so.

He knew, Yes He knew;

He knew He'd shed;

His precious blood for you.

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Did They Say He Was Powerless?

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Oh, God's Glory Hallelujah, Shine On

Oh, God's Glory Hallelujah,  Shine On

Jesus gave His life on Calvary;

To save us from hell's fatality.

Our debt was paid on that cruel cross.

He came to give His life for you and me.

The sun was darkened when Jesus died.

The crowds of people were terrified.

The earth shook and quaked in it's  grieving.

As they watched the death of the King of kings.

Oh, God's glory hallelujah, shine on;

The stone at the tombs entrance was gone.

The sun came up Resurrection morn;

And it was like a new day was born.

Jesus triumphant, defeated death:

He defeated hell, and we are blest.

Glorious morning, Jesus lives;

And He lives forever to forgive.

Just as He has risen from the dead;

Just as he has bruised the devil's head.

He defeated the power of sin.

So you too can come alive in Him.

No longer lost, but found in Jesus;

Oh, the love, He has shed upon us.

Oh, God's glory hallelujah, shine on;

What a wonderful resurrection morn.

Susan Y. Nikitenko

March 28th, 2015

Poetry/Song

 Colossians 2:12 

Buried with him in baptism, wherein also ye are risen with him through the faith of the operation of God, who hath raised him from the dead.

 Colossians 3:1

 If ye then be risen with Christ, seek those things which are above, where Christ sitteth on the right hand of God.

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Prayer Of Acknowledgement - Resurrection

Prayer Of Acknowledgement

Father God , we rejoice in you today.

Your love has  lifted from sinking sand-

Those who have trusted in your salvation.

Each lost one, reaching out for your hand.

In their sin, they would have perished in darkness;

But you heard their cry for deliverance.

Your mercy has pulled many from their sin.

Now part of your great inheritance.

How loving you are, our Father above;

You could have let us die in our sins.

But you chose to make a way for us:

To  be sons and daughters through Him. (Jesus)

Jesus, precious hope of all who believe;

Jesus, redeemer, died upon the tree.

Jesus, provider of life eternal:

Jesus, Triumphant, risen indeed.

Praise You Lord Jesus

Amen

By: Susan Nikitenko
March 21st, 2015

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Did They Say He Was Powerless?

Did They Say He Was Powerless?

As they  platted the thorny crown;

And placed it upon His head.

Did they say He was powerless -

To do anything He said?

As they lifted Him to the cross;

Thrust  nails within His hands.

Did they say He was powerless-

 When the winds know His command?

When the last nail pierced His feet;

Did they cheer at his defeat?

Did they say He was powerless -

When His blood dripped from His feet?

As they mocked and watched Him anguish;

Near His final suffering breath;

Did they say He was powerless -

As they watched life turn to death?

Many arose from the grave of death;

Just after our Savior died.

Did they say He was Powerless -

When the earth was opened wide?

As darkness filled the sky in grief;

Earth shook and opened its graves.

Surely this was the Son of God;

The centurion was saved.

When He was placed within the tomb;

With a  great stone placed before.

Did they say He was powerless -

When He appeared at the door?

It may have looked like His defeat;

As they took His body down.

But Jesus is all powerful;

The power of death was bound.

All death and hell were cast down;

When He arose from the grave.

Jesus is all-powerful ;

And did all to seek and save.

Our Lord was never powerless;

Though it seemed so dark and grim.

And with all power in Jesus name;

We walk in power with Him.

Susan Y Nikitenko
October 19th, 2014




Luke 23: 25

And the people stood beholding. And the rulers also with them derided him, saying, He saved others; let him save himself if he be Christ, the chosen of God.

Matthew 27: 51-53

And, behold, the veil of the temple was rent in twain from the top to the bottom; and the earth did quake, and the rocks rent;

And the graves were opened, and many bodies of the saints which slept arose,

And came out of the graves after his resurrection, and went into the holy city, and appeared unto many.

Did They Say He Was Powerless?, salvation, Crucifixion, nails, power, powerless, The Resurrection, Easter,


Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

At The Beginning Of Grace

 Romans 6:14

 For sin shall not have dominion over you: 

for ye are not under the law, but under grace.

At The Beginning Of Grace

 They mocked Him and they beat Him;

Slapped Him, Spit upon His face.

Scorned without mercy, they laughed.

Laying  upon Him disgrace.

He was stripped from His clothing;

And shoved, kicked, upon the ground.

Weeping and screaming was heard;

Violence the terr'ble sound.

They gave Him a robe of scarlet;

They platted a crown of thorns.

They placed it upon His head.

Then they laughed a King to scorn.

He could not be recognized;

His beard was plucked from His face.

They removed His royal robe;

In the sight of all debased.

Simon, a Cyrenian;

From the crowds became the cull.

 Followed Jesus with the cross;

Unto the place of the skull.

Then on  Calvary's Hill;

The nails were wedged in his hands.

And pounded into His feet.

His side pierced at hates command.

They sat back and they watch Him.

Then they walked by and scoffed Him;

Upon his dry thirsting lips;

They dabbed vinegar on them.

They nailed a sign of ridicule.

And sarcastically jeered Him.

Who Is This " King Of The Jews"?

Tell me now who will save him?

Father forgive them, he cried;

For they know not what they do.

It is finished, he proclaimed;

When He died for me and you.

Our Savior died amongst thieves;

But one believed and  found grace.

And awoke in paradise;

There beheld our Savior's face.

At the beginning of grace;

Everlasting life was met.

At the beginning of grace;

Our Savior paid our sin debt.

Like a sheep to the slaughter;

He willingly took our place.

On that day long, long ago;

At the beginning of grace.

Susan Y Nikitenko

March 29th, 2014

Different Ending

Mothers Day Poem Poster

Children Need A Mother Poem - Follow Here
Sweet Dreams - Mother Poem
Mothers Are Like Angels

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Jesus Knows



Jesus Knows

Jesus knew He would die;

A merciless death.
He knew they would mock;
With no tenderness.

Jesus  knew the high cost;
And paid it in blood.
As they pounded the nails;
With each sounding thud.

Jesus knew forgiveness;
For those that scourged Him.
And cried for their souls;
As He paid for their sin.

He knew the  great horror:
He would have to face.
He knew He had power;
To leave from its place.

He knew of redemption;
And what it would take.
He freely did suffer;
For yours and my sake.

He  knew He'd have vic'try;
Over deaths sway.
He would conquer the curse;
Resurrection day.

He knows more than your name;
And He knows your shame.
He knows all your burdens;
He knows all your pain.

He knows that He's the Way;

The Light and the Truth.
He knows He's the answer
He's calling to you.

Susan Y Nikitenko
January 27th, 2013


Optional Chorus:

He knows, yes He knows;
He knows your name;
And He loves you so.

He knew, Yes He knew;
He knew He'd shed;
His precious blood for you.

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Your Easter Celebration

Your Easter Celebration

May your Easter celebration;

Be more than fun and food.

May the thoughts  of Christ our Savior;

Bring you joy renewed.

Remembering His faithfulness;

His love, and price He paid.

That  Easter  Day -Resurrection;

Salvation's way was paved.

May it be a day of laughter;

A day of gratefulness.

For the Springtime within the heart.

Because of His forgiveness.

May your Easter celebration;

Point your child to the cross.

For if it is all vanity;

Your child will suffer loss.

May your Easter be a memory;

Your child will hold onto.

A memory of dedication;

For  Christ who died for me and you.

Susan Nikitenko

April 2nd, 2012

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Your Easter Celebration

Your Easter Celebration

May your Easter celebration;

Be more than fun and food.

May the thoughts  of Christ our Savior;

Bring you joy renewed.

Remembering His faithfulness;

His love, and price He paid.

That  Easter  Day -Resurrection;

Salvation's way was paved.

May it be a day of laughter;

A day of gratefulness.

For the Springtime within the heart.

Because of His forgiveness.

May your Easter celebration;

Point your child to the cross.

For if it is all vanity;

Your child will suffer loss.

May your Easter be a memory;

Your child will hold onto.

A memory of dedication;

For  Christ who died for me and you.

Susan Nikitenko

April 2nd, 2012

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

How Could We Forget So Soon? Easter

How Could We Forget So Soon?

An Easter Prayer  Poem About God's Provision

How could we forget so soon;

The agony you faced for us that day?

How could we forget so soon;

The sacrifice you were willing to pay?

How could we forget at all;

The miracle of your resurrection?

How could we forget at all;

Your power revealed in all creation?

Not one mountain is too tall;

The greatest ocean is never too wide.

No problem or obstacle;

Is too enormous- you still can provide.

Hells power could not keep you;

Life returned to your lungs that Easter day.

The angels stood by your tomb;

With great force, the tomb's stone was rolled away.

There you stood in the doorway;

Our victorious risen Holy Lord.

Death and Hell could not keep you;

You provided love to this world.

Perhaps the birds were singing;

Maybe Easter lilies lined the pathway.

Did the angels rejoice there;

In celebration of that Holy day?

We serve a  risen Savoir.

You see our hearts and know our faintest cry.

We serve a loving Savior.

Your grace is never lacking in supply.

Not one mountain is too tall;

The greatest ocean is never too wide.

No problem or obstacle;

Is too enormous -  you still can provide.

Susan Y Nikitenko

April 1st,2012 ©

Song 

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

An Easter Prayer

An Easter Prayer

 Oh, Lord you give a song in the night.

While my head is on my pillow;

Your Holy Word brings me comfort and light;

Such a gentle peaceful  billow.

Knowing your love is unchangable -

and knowing you are merciful.

Brings me to tears  of gratitude;

For a fountain so beautiful.

A fountain of love, a fountain of grace;

Your pardon  flowing from Calvary.

For wretched  poor sinners just like me;

A fountain flowing abundantly.

A fountain of life paid for in blood;

Holy blood, perfect  blood, Your blood.

You died a torturous death that day;

 Yet your lips still cried out in love.

A victorious fountain of hope;

Eternal life offered to mankind.

To the lowest of lowest  sinner;

A breaking of fetters that bind.

A resurrection to a new life;

A new hope, a new name, a new day.

And as you arose from deaths grave;

So is the soul for which you save.

A fountain, Easter's story unfolds;

Living water so pure and free;

The purpose for which you were born.

To die, to live and to redeem.

As I close my eyes in whispered prayer;

Oh, may I praise you the night long.

In both my heart and all my dreams;

May you be the theme of my song.

Susan  Nikitenko

March 24th, 2012

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.