The Lord Hath Spoken

 Psalms 96:12
Let the field be joyful, and all that is therein: then shall all the trees of the wood rejoice
 Psalms 111:4 He hath made his wonderful works to be remembered: the LORD is gracious and full of compassion.
 Psalms 118:24 This is the day which the LORD hath made; we will rejoice and be glad in it.

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Every Day Is A New Day - Song

Every Day  Is A New Day

A Happy Song- By: Susan Y Nikitenko

Every day  Is a new day;

To serve the Lord happily.

Another day to praise Him;

Singing  of Him cheerfully.

Every day Is a new day;

To be all you can be.

Another day to rejoice;

For both home and family.

Every day  is a new day;

A day to laugh and love and play.

Another day to thank Him;

For the blessings of each day.

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Singing In The Daisies - Poem Poster

 

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Love Of Our Souls

- Restored August 29th, 2014

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Love Of Our Souls

The Love Of Our Soul

Heaven sent a valentine;

To love you and me.

A valentine of love;

As true as could be.

Amazing love, the sweet song;

It's the melody;

That's singing in my heart;

There so cheerfully.

Just knowing that He loves us;

With such sacrifice.

We should always love Him;

He gave us HIS LIFE.

A beautiful valentine;

With grace made us whole.

Our Redeemer and Savior;

The love of our soul.

Susan Y Nikitenko

February 8th, 2012

revised

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Your Love

Restored August 29th, 2014

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Heavens Valentine - Updated December 30th, 2012

                     

Heaven's Valentine

One day on a hill long ago;
Within your design.
You gave us a precious gift;
Heavens valentine.

Oh Lord, thank-you for caring;
Thank-you for your love.
Thank-you for your salvation;
Your heart from above.

The most beautiful valentine;
Was written in red.
A selfless act of mercy;
And thorns on your head.

In great love you gave your life;
So that we could live.
In great love you sacrificed;
So that we could give.

Without your love and your grace;
Oh, where would I be.
Drowning in a pit of sin;
But you rescued me.

You reached down in pure love;
Because you are kind.
You are precious, you are true;
Heavens valentine.

Your love has lifted many;
From the pits of hell.
Your grace has soothed the wounded;
Yet no words can tell.

You reached down in pure love;
Because you are kind.
There is no one as loving;
Heavens valentine.
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Susan Y Nikitenko
February 7th, 2012

Optional Chorus:

Heavens valentine;

Precious valentine;

You have recued me;

With your blood devine.

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Heavens valentine;

Precious valentine;

Thank-you for your love;

I'm so glad you're mine.

Susan Y Nikitenko

December 30th, 2012

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Your Love

Restored August 29th, 2014

Your Love

Your love out loves all earthly love.

Your love loves the unlovable.

Your love cries out to the sinner.

It’s done the unforgettable!

Words can not express your pure love.

Men can not comprehend your love,

Yet sinners can receive your love;

Comforted by your holy dove.

Your love shines of rarest beauty.

Your love was given at great cost.

Through Love, you shed your perfect blood;

And hung from that old rugged cross.

It was love that drove you to die;

and brought life to that cold dark grave.

Now, love is looking down from heaven;

Seeks the souls of the lost to save.

T’was awesome Love, wonderfully shown;

To helpless men lost in their sin.

No greater love, there’s ever been;

Than God came down to die for men.

By: Susan Nikitenko 

2010

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Jesus Is My Valentine - Poem Poster

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Jesus Is The Greatest Valentine

Jesus is the greatest Valentine;

His love will never cease to be.

His love is bigger than the world;

I'm so glad that Jesus loves me.

Jesus is the greatest Valentine;

His heart is bigger than the sea.

And He always fills my heart with joy;

I'm so glad that Jesus loves me.

Yes He is the greatest valentine;

I will rejoice eternally.

 I will lift my voice with all my heart;

I'm so glad that Jesus loves me.

Susan Y Nikitenko

February 3rd, 2012

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Then A Sweet Song Played (A Christmas Song)

Then A Sweet Song Played

I was thinking today;

With a grateful tear.

What gift I should give;

To Jesus this year.

Then a sweet song played;

Like a gentle kiss.

A Christmas carol;

And it went like this.

I could hear my heart;

I could hear it sing.

A Christmas carol;

Ring a ling a ling.

Ring a ling a ling,... a ling...., a ling....

Ring a ling a ling,... a ling,.... a ling....

Just give him your heart;

Wrap it with a bow.

Just give Him your song;

                                For He loves you so.    (yes He does)

Just give Him your time;

Sprinkle it with faith.

Just give Him your life;

Trusting in His grace.

Just give Him glory;

On His special day.

A merry Christmas;

                                     A happy birthday.  (Happy Birthday)

Ring a ling a ling,... a ling...., a ling....

Ring a ling a ling,... a ling,.... a ling....

Just give Him tomorrow;

Lay your burdens there.

Just trust in His promise;

                                     Remember He cares.   (He always will)

Just give Him your love;

Walking in His way.

Not just on Christmas ;

But every day.

(A Christmas Song)

By Susan Y Nikitenko

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Christmas Miracles

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Christmas Miracles

White lace of winter;

Comes silently down.

Pine trees are decked with;

White all around.

Houses and fences;

Have wreaths and red bows.

Snowmen stand tall;

With coal eyes and a nose.

Pleasing the sweet sound;

The children at play.

Rolling and building;

In the snow all day.

Coa coa  and hot food;

Their mother prepared.

The house smells so good;

It's so pleasant there.

A blanket warming;

By the fireside.

The giggling children;

Cuddling side by side.

Christmas Eve, Joyful!

Fond memories made.

A home of comfort;

Christmas music played.

Evening has fallen;

The tree stands aglow.

Dancing to music;

A beautiful show.

By the fire side;

Their daddy tells them;

How Jesus was born;

And came to save them.

As they drift asleep;

He sings lovingly.

Of God's love for them;

Then sits silently.

The tree lights dancing;

A heart full of love;

A heart full of joy.

Blessings from above.

A loving family;

A quiver that's full.

The simple pleasures;

Christmas miracles.

"I love you daddy."

A voice could be heard.

Then he tucks them in;

Then nothing else stirs.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

December 14th, 2011

Psalms 127:5

Happy is the man that hath his quiver full of them

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While I Sing Here In My Swing

While I Sing Here In My Swing

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

August 21st, 2011

O Lord you see the stars on high;

You decorated the night time sky.

With shining lights that sing a tune;

And then you finished it with the moon.

Sitting in my swing this night;

I enjoy these evening sights.

The sounds and smells of restful winds;

And the peace I feel within.

You see the creatures here below;

There's nothing Lord, that you don't know.

Yet, still you reach with love and care;

And save the lost and hear our prayer.

A tear falls down my cheek tonight;

Because your love has given light.

To a dark world that could not see

And that dear Lord, included me.

My heart is full of praise , Oh King;

Your comforts like a lullaby.

Like the crickets soothing cry;

Your love brings peace and satisfies.

My heart is full and blest tonight;

For you have given life and sight.

Exuberant, my soul is worshiping;

While I sing here in my swing.

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Oh Beautiful Heaven, I'm Waiting - By: S Nikitenko

Treasure Box ~ Heaven

Oh Beautiful Heaven I’m Waiting

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

2009 Revised August 16th, 2011

Beautiful heaven waiting for me;

Oh home, prepared by my Jesus.

He awaits that great day, with much love ;

This sinful body to free us.

No more lame legs, deaf ears or blind eyes,

No war injured men or women.

All sickness, handicap, pain, disease;

We’ll find none, no, not in heaven.

No more memory of past mistakes;

Happiness, forever lasting.

Such perfect praising, on Him gazing;

Humbly bowing, crowns forth casting.

Hallelujahs, anthems, songs we’ll raise;

Poetry of praise we’ll recite.

To magnify our Awesome Lord;

All day long, but there’s no more night.

All the days or nights of suffering ;

That bring discouragement and grief,

Within our Saviors comforting arms;

We’ll find great peace, and such relief.

All the Memories of this painful world;

Will not be remembered anymore.

When we go to live with our Jesus;

In our new home forevermore.

Yes, there may be pain and hurting here;

But Remember, there's a better day.

When Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend;

Will gently wipe all tears away

Oh Beautiful heaven, I’m waiting;

While I serve our God faithfully,

And praising each day our Jesus;

God’s sweet Son, Who died for me.

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Singing in the Daisies



Singing in the Daisies

Morning sounds all around.

The rooster cries good morn.

The dew a twinkling, on the grass.

A new day now is born.

Happy birds start singing;

Their lovely songs of love.

To our Heavenly Father,

Watching from above.

A prancing deer, seems in a rush;

He runs through nearby trees.

A busy little squirrel “chucks”,

And rustles through green leaves.

I’m walking through my garden;

At peace, I’m so content.

The breath, of it’s refreshment;

I know is heaven sent.

The sun is shining brightly;

It’s resting on my face.

It feels as though, I’m warmly hugged;

In loving arms, embrace.

Walking amongst God’s flowers;

Each a special, painted art.

I’m singing in the daisies;

The song, “How Great Thou Art”.

I lay, so happy, like a child;

Upon a patch of grass.

Watching fluffy clouds go by;

Winds blow and gently pass.

I love the coolness of the grass.

It feels good on my toes.

I pick a pretty flower;

And hold it to my nose.

Creation is a work of love;

A very special gift.

A little heaven, here on earth;

To comfort, speak, and lift.

It makes a heart, start praising;

And praying lips, to sing,

While observing such perfect art;

Created by our God and King.

So take time to smell the roses.

Run cool grass between your toes.

Take the time to praise the Lord.

Forget your world of earthly woes.

Sing amongst the daisies,

Sweet melodies of praise.

Our Lord, has richly blest us

In so many different ways.

By: Susan Y Nikitenko

2/20/09

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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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