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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Good Mornin'

Good Mornin'

Good mornin ' Jesus:

Bright morning star.

I want to praise you ;

For all that you are.

Good mornin' sunshine:

Good mornin' daybreak.

Oh praise God for you.

As morning awakes.

Good mornin' blue skies;

And clouds of surprise.

I praise God for you

Each shape and each size.

Good mornin'  tall trees;

Dressed in autumn leaves.

I thank God for all;

The colors I see.

Good mornin'  new day;

Arising from sleep.

Thank-you dear God;

For morning so sweet.

Susan Nikitenko

October 9th, 2013

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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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