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Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Any Soul Could Be Set Free - By: Susan Y Nikitenko




Any Soul Could Be Set Free
By: Susan Y Nikitenko

Blackened hair draped across one eye;
The sight of him made my heart cry.
An empty heart a searching soul;
Filled with thoughts of wanting to die.

I told him, Jesus loves him so.
I reached out, with my whole soul.
God’s Spirit moved my tongue in word.
I felt God moving, my heart stirred.

A responding heart, a list’ning ear;
God gave grace, for him to hear.
He understood God’s Word of love;
Cried out to God and looked above.

Wounded spirit, lost and alone,
Living in a world all his own,
Pierced lip and tattooed face,
He bowed to Christ and found sweet grace.

In words so soft I heard him say;
I feel so clean and washed today.
If God could save a soul like me;
Then any soul could be set free.



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Sunday, April 3, 2011

Saved in A Snowstorm


Saved In A Snowstorm

 

Flurry, scurry, everywhere
the falling snow, does blow.
A flock of geese a swaying
fall to the earth below.

Doubting man, says to his wife
“Don’t ask me to believe.”
“Why would God, come down to us,
a sinful world receive?”

Hurting wife, she goes to church;
her heart down in despair.
Crying out to God above
“Show him, Lord, you care.”

Her husband hears a noise outside,
Honking geese trapped in the snow;
Cold, confused, alone,
While cold winds whip and blow.

Compassion speaking to his heart,
“Those wandering geese need saved.”
He bundled up to go outside.
He called to them and waved.

Blowing sharply, wintry winds;
He tried to call and guide.
They simply would not listen,
Though a door stood open wide.

Frustrated and greatly grieved,
He said, in words so dim,
“The only way to save the geese,
Is by becoming one of them.”

He fell upon his knees, that day,
In wintry blowing snow.
Cried out to God, “I understand”
Your love!, I see!, I know!”

God so gracious and so kind;
in compassion, heart felt love,
He came down, to dwell with man
And left His home above.

Taking on our human flesh;
He felt our human pain.
Died upon, a wooden cross;
For sinners, He was slain.

No greater love, there’s ever been;
Than that of this Great One.
In Human Flesh, Our loving God,
Sent us His only Son.
 
 
 
( version 2)

By: Susan Y Nikitenko
February 18, 2009
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
By: Susan Nikitenko for the Glory of God,
 
For Children of All Ages
After reading a story called "Geese in a Snowstorm"
Written by an unknown Author


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