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Saturday, June 9, 2012

There Is Only One You

There Is Only One You


Susan Y Nikitenko
June 9th, 2012

If someone said you were not special;
This assertion is not true.
Though you must work with all your heart;
There is no one -  just like you.

You were planned and purposed by our maker;
Before you were ever born.
You are one of His unique creations;
In love and thought you were formed.

There is only one you..







Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

Friday, June 8, 2012

God Forms The Clay

God Forms The Clay




 When the sunrises, When the sunsets;
When the wind blows or stillness met.
When the rain sounds, When the sun  beams joy;
Let our hearts and minds not forget.

He knows every heartache,  He sees each tear.
He knows each word, our lips declare.
He  knows our failure, and He knows our shame;
He knows when we've cried out His name.

When the clouds glide by in an open sky;
When a broken heart cries out why - oh why?
When a sounding stream fills the forest green;
 Or it is a loved ones time to die;

He gives comfort through a pleasant song;
Through prayer that lasts all day long;
Our hope in God's  Word, which will not change.
These are the things that keep us strong.

When confusion keeps us in dismay;
We cry out Oh God, please lead our way.
When wrong has seemed to overshadow us.
We must remember God forms the clay.

When the sunrises, When the sunsets;
When the wind blows or stillness met.
When the rain sounds, When the sun  beams joy;
Let our hearts and minds not forget.

He knows every heartache,  He sees each tear.
He knows each word, our lips declare.
He  knows our failure, and He knows our shame.
He knows when we've cried out His name.

He takes the clay within His loving hand.
Although we do not understand;
He molds together joy and the sorrow;

To conform us to His perfect plan.


Susan Y Nikitenko

June 8th, 2012

Poetry And Other Materials On This Site Can Be Freely Used For Christian Bible Centered Non-Profit Ministries And must Remain Unchanged In Any Way. All Other Purposes Are With Permission Only. You May Make Requests At "treasurebox18@yahoo.com" All my poems with stories are both real and fictional designed to illustrate a biblical truth. All Rights Reserved. Please Include Site Name And Link Back To This Blog. Thank-You.

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