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Showing posts with label jewels. Show all posts
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Monday, May 18, 2015

The Master Jeweler Poster




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Sunday, July 15, 2012

Jesus Is The Greatest Treasure


Jesus Is The Greatest Treasure


Jesus is the greatest treasure;
A heart and life could know.
Within our heart He will abide;
Then treasures, there will grow.

Bright jewels of love and gentleness;
His love and patience too.
A joy that fills our heart with song;
And strength to get us through.

Jesus is the greatest treasure;
A heart and life could know.
He gave His life on Calvary;
To wash us white as snow.

We know Jesus is our treasure;
When we trust Him and obey.
Then  jewels of peace and kindness;
Will fill our life each day.

Harvest the jewels of His goodness;
Resist a life of sin.
He gives us spiritual treasures ;
When we put our trust Him.

Susan y Nikitenko
July 15th, 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.

Saturday, April 7, 2012

The Master Jeweler

The Master Jeweler


by: Susan Y Nikitenko
2009

I am a precious jewel;
In my Saviors sight.
Once a stone, within the ground;
Shining now, in His light.

I was dead, hid from sight;
Love, it dug me out.
When my night was brought to light;
Angels praised and jumped about.

I am special in His hand;
A diamond, dingy, dark and dim,
And He is busy molding me;
Into a perfect, Holy Gem.

In this world of dirt and rock;
There lies hidden treasures, lost.
Busy now, He looks for them;
He bought them at the cross.

While He chips your dross away;
With pressure, in the fire.
Remember, He’s the master jeweler;
Your beauty, His desire.

So put yourself, in His hands;
And take His change, as love.
When others see you shining;
They’ll trust in Him, above.


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.

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