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Friday, April 13, 2012

World Within


 World Within

Oh, The beauty of the forest streams;
Where high above the eagle screams,
And from the mountains echoes call;
I hear a distant waterfall.

I walk the rocks along the stream;
I ponder this a wondrous scene.
Natures smells and sights and sounds;
God’s blessings everywhere abound.

Pink Rhododendron in full bloom;
I bow to smell it’s sweet perfume,
And As my eyes lift up I see;
There stands a deer, he looks at me.

He stands just by the waters edge;
To watch him drink a privilege.
Then off he runs through yonder trees;
And disappears through forest leaves.

I feel so very blessed today;
To see His wonders on display.
For through them He calls out to man;
“I have a purpose, I have a plan.”

For by design He made us all.
The fields, the trees, and mountains tall.
The deer beside the flowing stream;
Speaks of our God who can Redeem.

When the thunderbolts bring rain;
When whipping winds swirl cross the plains.
It's in the harshness of rolling storms;
Our God rebuilds, remolds, transforms.

For in this world of natures thrills;
Like flowers spread across the hills.
There is a world that’s set a apart;
It is the world within your heart.

What world does now abide in you?
A place of peace and morning dew?
Or thirsting desert wasting ‘way.
That lives in night, while it is day?

Or troubled, drowning in a sea;
Crying out, Oh God, Save Me?
Or in a tear filled day of grief;
Does Your heart beg for God's relief?

Content are you, within His care?
Or find that now your heart is bare?
Remember friend, He's always there.
Let not your bitter heart ensnare.

And as He touched this world with all;
It’s blessing, like the waterfall.
He’ll touch the heart that trust in Him;
With His sweet peace and rest within.


Isaiah 26:3
Thou wilt keep him in perfect peace, whose mind is stayed on thee: because he trusteth in thee.


By: Susan Y Nikitenko
Witten 2009, Revised 2010



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Monday, August 15, 2011

It Was Love, True Love


It Was Love, True Love


Why does The rainbow;
rejoice after a rain?
Why does the bluebird ;
sing a cheerful refrain?

Gifts from our Father;
In heaven above.
All beautiful ways;
To show man His love.

Why do the eagles;
Fly high in the sky?
Above the great storm;
With courage they fly.

Gifts from our Father;
Who calms all our fears.
All wonderful ways;
To show man He cares.

Why do the mountains;
Speak peace to the soul?
Why does the ocean;
Waves continually roll?

Gifts from our Father;
They constantly shine.
All given in love;
To all of mankind.

But greater than these;
The gift of great love.
When God gave His Son;
His perfect white dove.

Why did Jesus give;
His life for the lost?
Why was He willing;
To suffer the cost?

It was love, true love;
Provided that day.
God's marvelous love;
Provided the way.

God gave up His Son;
To die in despair.
The ultimate gift;
Our God did not spare.

It was love, true love;
A gift with a seal.
That came from heaven;
Amazing and real.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko
August 15th 2011


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