When I See The Blue In The Sky - By:Susan Y Nikitenko

When I See The Blue In The Sky

By:Susan Y Nikitenko

2011

I think of your Amazing Grace;

When looking up- at your blue sky.

I know your love is looking down;

Even when, I'm questioning why.

You are merciful, you are kind;

You hear the weeping, hear the sigh.

And all along there's still a song;

Even through the tears I cry.

You see the picture plain as day;

Like a painted sunset a flow.

You've allowed this struggling;

You're desire is that I will grow.

Knowing you are merciful;

Knowing you are the All in All;

I see your mercy in the blue;

Looking up, I feel so small.

Do we deserve your great mercy?

Do we deserve your flawless love?

Did we deserve your perfect blood;

Or a promised home up above?

This sinful world, I see it's lies;

It fills my heart with inner cries.

I long to see your perfect face;

The one who died and gave me grace.

A perfect body with no pain;

A perfect place, no tears remain;

A perfect Savior, wipes them away;

A perfect home, a perfect day.

With perfect singing everywhere;

And perfect music in the air;

Perfect angels with perfect praise;

Perfect beauty and sun filled rays.

The blue heavens will open wide;

We will see you, walk by your side.

Hear you talk, while our hearts raise;

Our mouths break forth in instant praise.

We do not deserve your mercy.

We do not deserve your flawless love.

We did not deserve your perfect blood;

Nor a promised home up above.

When I see the blue in the sky:

I think of your Amazing Grace.

For I know heaven is my home;

And that you are my hiding place.

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How Can One Question ? - By: Susan Y Nikitenko

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How Can One Question ?

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

February 19th ,2011

Gods celestial creations beautifully shine.

How awe-inspiring the earth's grand design.

So remarkable it causes, tears to fall.

How can one question the maker of all?

He spoke and the worlds existed with grace;

He brought life to the world and a form to each

face.

So awesome our God, our creator and King

How can one question God's creation of things?

ln order we see all the seasonal wonders;

Spring tulips in bloom and the hot summer

thunders.

Fall's colorful array and winter's fresh snow;

How can one question? I really don't know.

Great mountains and forests scented with pine;

The sound of mountain waters flowing divine.

These peaceful retreats of splendorous shade;

Can one not see that these gifts are God made?

The waves of the ocean come crashing in time;

While all of the seagulls sing along in a chime.

The sands of enjoyment and the fresh ocean

breeze;

How can one question with blessings like

these?

The sun rises each morning with a new day;

It sets in the evening , while star glitter plays.

Morning and evening both start with a song;

To question our maker is just simply wrong.

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