Will You Find Us Watching? Poster

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The Clouds Are Parting

The Clouds Are Parting 

The clouds will open;

The trumpets will blast.

We will see Jesus;

Home sweet home, at last.

Our troubled heart break;

All sadness, all tears.

Will vanish away;

When heaven appears.

This world will pass on;

All sin will subside.

All that know Jesus;

Will sit by his side.

Singing with angels;

God honoring songs.

Glorifying Him

Eternally on.

Goodbye world, goodbye;

The hour draws near.

The clouds are parting;

Soon He will be here.

No danger, no fear;

No death will defy.

When we meet Jesus;

At home in the sky.

This world will pass on;

All sin will subside.

Always with Jesus;

Our souls will abide.

Goodbye world, goodbye;

The hour draws near.

The clouds are parting;

Soon He will be here.

Susan Y Nikitenko

February 28th, 2015

Song

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Jesus Wants Us To Be Ready

Jesus Wants Us To Be Ready

 What if Jesus came back today?

Or on this coming Christmas eve?

Would we be thinking of Jesus?

Would He be happy, would He be pleased?

What if Jesus came back in the clouds?

Upon  this coming Christmas day?

Would He find us blessing His birth?

If He returned on His birthday?

If the trump would sound, all around?

Calling the dead in Christ, "Arise?

Would we be ready at our turn?

To take flight to heavenly skies?

What if Jesus came back this Christmas?

Would you be ready to leave this world?

Would you even hear the trumpet?

Be ready to meet with the Lord?

Jesus wants us to be ready:

Whether tomorrow or today.

While decking halls and tins'ling trees;

Don't forget it's HIS birthday.

While hanging lights, that are so bright;

While hanging the bright star in place.

Remember sweet  Jesus was born:

T'was love, t'was truth, t'was life, t'was grace.

While driving along, singing a song;

While wrapping packages with bows:

Remember the child , so meek and mild;

The first gift of Christmas to know.

Jesus wants us to be ready:

Whether tomorrow or today.

With hearts afire, our thoughts higher;

Don't forget it's HIS birthday.

Susan Nikitenko

December 14th, 2014

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It Will Be A Joyous Day

It Will Be A Joyous Day

Red, brown,  yellow, black and white.

God loves every color.

One day when the Lord comes back:

We'll leave with him together.

We'll be with him forever;

One day we will fly away.

Brothers, sisters in  the Lord;

It will be a joyous day.

Troublesome, sometimes this world;

Troublesome, sometimes the day.

But in heaven, my friend;

Every trouble will fade away.

No night, no fight, just the light;

His love his plan forever.

Beautiful  heavenly hosts;

We will all sing together.

With everlasting praising;

One accord, not like this world.

We will love one another;

While we serve our risen Lord.

We know Jesus is coming;

It could be most any day.

What will He find you doing,

On the day we fly away?

We'll be with him forever;

One day we will fly away.

Brothers, sisters in  the Lord;

It will be a joyous day.

Susan Nikitenko

December 12th, 2014

Song

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All Of The Tears Will Be Gone

All Of  The Teardrops Will Be Gone

Commit your heart to love the Lord:

To love Him, in what you do.

Commit your  heart to righteousness:

 God will be pleased, pleased with you.

Be looking to be a blessing:

Be a living sacrifice.

Be thoughtful,  be considerate;

In a world that is not nice.

Considering others better;

Better, than you do yourself.

Looking to the things of Jesus:

Is the fountain of  real wealth.

Let our lights shine in the darkness;

Pilgrims of God passing through.

Hold tight to the hand of Jesus;

When things seem - too much for you.

Suffering is not forever;

When you are a child of God.

We've a hope that's ever after;

When we leave this earthly sod.

In this life may be tears and grief;

And horrors, too great to speak.

But we know this life is temporal;

And our home awaiting sweet.

At his return, we'll be caught up;

Could be night or noon or dawn.

One day within our Savoir arms;

All of the teardrops, will be gone.

Susan Y Nikitenko

October 4th, 2014

1 Thessalonians 4:17

Then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord.

John.14:2

In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you.

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Gone In A Twinkle

Gone In A Twinkle

Gone in a twinkle;
up into- the sky.
Into the heavens;
His children will fly.

The trumpet will sound;
The clouds open wide.
His glory will shine;
Upon His dear bride.

Gone in a twinkle;
to heaven's bright land.
There we will see Him;
True treasure so grand.

No more tears will fall;
No more pain to bare.
Jesus our treasure;
Will meet us there.

No tribulation;
No trouble be found.
The greatest of joy;
Will flow and abound.

A sparkling stream;
A street of pure gold.
A place of rejoicing;
Where none will grow old.

Gone in a twinkle;
Into His embrace.
Oh, what a glad day;
When we see His face.

Susan Y Nikitenko
March 13th, 2013

A Poem/song About

The Rapture

1 Thessalonians 4:17

Then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord.

Matthew 24:31 And he shall send his angels with a great sound of a trumpet, and they shall gather together his elect from the four winds, from one end of heaven to the other.

1 Corinthians 15:52

In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at the last trump: for the trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed.

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Could This Be The Year - New Years Poem Poster

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Could This Be The Year?

Could This Be The Year?

Could this be the year;

The trumpets will sound?

When we'll be caught up;

In the skies, heaven bound?

Could this be the year;

We see our Savior?

In opened bright clouds;

At heavens wide shore?

Could this be the year?

Could this be the year;

That Jesus will come;

And wipe every tear?

Could this be the year;

His promise will come?

When we must answer:

For all that we've  done?

Could this be the year;

Our bodies will be;

Sinless forever;

In eternity?

Yes, this well could be;

The year that He comes.

Dear, Holy,  Jesus;

The Bridegroom, God's Son.

Look now to heaven;

To His Glory great.

We will meet  Jesus;

One day at that gate.

Could this be the year;

The trumpets will sound?

When we'll be caught up;

In the skies, heaven bound?

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

December 30th, 2011

(Song)

This Is Just An Example Of How It Could Be Sung

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Autumn's Song Is The Harvest Song

Autumn's Song Is The Harvest Song

The garden leaves fall to the ground:
My face looks up while they fall down.
Without making one single sound;
Like flowers they lay all around.

Leaves whisking here and whipping there;
While Autumn winds sing Autumn's  song.
God's creatures they must sing along;
While they're gathering all day long.

The Summer  flowers are faded now;
The gardens need much love and care.
Winter knocks at the door of fall;
"Gather the Harvest!  Gather it All!"

Autumn's song is the harvest song;
Can you hear the warning winds?
Calling now for you to repent:
Before the Autumn season ends.

Jesus is coming to gather;
He calls to the wandering ones.
The winds of harvest are changing
The will of the Father be done.

O come reap the harvest of hope;
A bountiful harvest of love.
Jesus our Saviors is coming;
To take us to our home above.

"Gather the harvest Lord, gather it all;"
The trumpet of heaven leads this call.
The leaves are falling, heavens  calling;
"Gather the harvest , gather it all."

We've worked, we've sown and we've grown;
The garden is ready to glean.
And now winter cries out,  Prepare!
Jesus is very, very near.
Jesus is very, very near.
Winter cries out,  Prepare!


By Susan y Nikitenko
September 12th, 2011

 I Thessalonians  4:17
Then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord.



 Matthew 24:36


But of that day and hour knoweth no man, no, not the angels of heaven, but my Father only.


 Mark 13:32

But of that day and that hour knoweth no man, no, not the angels which are in heaven, neither the Son, but the Father.

Revelation 22:12 

And, behold, I come quickly; and my reward is with me, to give every man according as his work shall be.

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Be Ready - By: Susan Y Nikitenko

Be Ready

Some have mocked at His coming;

But His time has drawn so near.

The world has forgotten His warning;

Turning away, their listening ear.

Centuries have come and gone.

The world continues to rot, decay.

Growing more evil, wicked, sinful.

His coming will be soon, I pray.

He’s not forgotten His promise.

Long-suffering, He is kind.

He’s drawing and He’s calling;

Lost and wandering ones He’ll find.

His promises are sure.

Soon we will go up, in flight.

Shedding these bodies of sin;

Our Lord, could be coming tonight.

Be ready, my brother, my sister.

Our Redeemer, is so very near.

Humble yourself in much prayer.

Soon we’ll be raptured from here.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

2009

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