Every Little Detail - Children's Praise Song

Mt 10:30 But the very hairs of your head are all numbered.

Every Little Detail

Though snowflakes are as tiny as can be;

Each one is a masterpiece of art.

When glittering upon a frozen morn;

We are reminded Lord, how great thou art.

People are people but not one the same;

So loved we, that you even know our name.

Made in thy image, in your perfect love;

People are people but not one the same.

All the different fishes in the sea;

The magnificent colorful coral reefs;

Each tiny atom, each molecule;

Every little clue just points back to you.

Every little detail, each surprise;

Every little flower, each bird that flies;

We are reminded and fully recognize -

How great thou art, how holy, how wise;

You make everything beautiful in its time.

Susan Y Nikitenko

January 23rd, 2016

Children's Praise song

Listen here: Every Little Detail

Children's Praise Song

Children of God should realize that God knows everything about us even every hair on our heads are numbered.  God is interested in every detail of our heart and lives.  He pays attention to our prayers and pays attention to our actions.  Creation tells us about God and how great He is. Creation offers so many interesting wonderful things which he has made for us to learn and enjoy.  We are fearfully and wonderfully made. We are his workmanship down to the most minute detail.  We should praise him and honor him with our lives and our choices in life.

Nature itself testifies of Him..because the smallest thing is grand in it's existing.

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Thank-You Lord

Thank-You  Lord

 I have a Father in heaven above;

I have a table surrounded with love.

I have loved ones who care about me;

I have a country of liberty.

I have eyes to see the stars gleaming;

And ears to hear the river streaming.

A heart that longs to serve our living Lord.

And tears for a lost and dying world.

I have feet that  bring me one step closer;

To the place you have prepared for me.

Another hour, another day:

To love, to live, to follow your Way.

I have a mouth that can taste the snow;

White, clean,cascading, a crystallizing flow.

I can enjoy, knowing each snowflake is new

And everything wonderful came from you.

I can look upon a morning sunrise;

I can see your goodness with faith's eyes.

Look upon a mountain in a foggy view;

Knowing  nothing is impossible for you.

I can behold the colors of the setting sun;

I can see you in all the things you've done.

In the rain, in the rainbow , and here below.

So many blessings, so many to know.

I can smell the fragrance of a flower;
That little tiny hands have picked for me.
And know all the while both are miracles;
I find very, very precious to me.

I have a tongue, that can give Thanksgiving;

That can praise you  and with a new song sing.

Though lowly are we in a small, small, world.

Thank-you, Lord, Thank you, Lord, Thank-you Lord,

Susan Y Nikitenko

November 29th, 2014

Thanksgiving To God

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He Is What Matters Most

He Is What Matters Most

Susan Y Nikitenko
November 24th, 2012

The new fallen snow is upon the tree tops;
Stillness is all around.
A wintry brook splashes  along unfrozen;
A  most consoling sound.

The first snow of fall has blessed with it's kiss;
And a crisp fresh morning.
A sparkling blanket of beauty shines brightly;
In God's adorning.

A breathy mist of fog passes through my lips;
As I sing to the Lord.
In thanksgiving, I remember His great love;
Bestowed upon this world.

He forgives us and washes us white as snow;
Another beginning.
Following the steps, He has left for us to tread;
Walking, loving trusting.

Walking along in the snow , I remember;
While holding His truth close.
My redeemer, my Savior, my hope, my life;
He Is what matters most.

 (A Memory Of The Past)

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A Million Snowflakes

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One Of His Beautiful Creations

     Though there are some very beautiful people in this world.  What matters is what's on the inside.  To God beauty is a far different thing than the world pictures.  God looks at the heart and His judgment is not on the outward appearance.   That does not mean we should neglect our appearance or make our appearance resemble a worldly way.   All people are unique and that is a beauty in its self, because no two are exactly the same.  It's true a face could look the same, but no one owns your particular face it is still your own and God knew you before you were born.  God loves you no matter what you look like on the outside. God created only one you...that makes you a work of art, one of His beautiful creations. 

Look at yourself through His eyes. 

Susan Nikitenko

March 25th, 2012

A  Million Snowflakes

 Crystal white lace falling free;

Dancing along in the breeze.

Lining each limb on the trees;

Nothing has beauty like these.

A sea of wintery hills;

A scene that stands very still.

Pines stacked with wonderland thrills;

Speaks of a God that is real.

A million snowflakes fly down;

Not making a single sound.

Each one is beautifully crowned;

Treasures of love on the ground.

Each tiny flower of lace;

Has its own beautiful face.

Like people of every race;

Different and fashioned in place.

 Snowflakes are never the same;

But God knows us all by name.

Precious His love has proclaimed;

For It was for us that He came.

A million snowflakes fly down;

Not making a single sound.

Yet they teach wisdom profound;

Showing His love all around.

By Susan Y Nikitenko

February 2nd, 2011

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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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