Poetry

Be Still

Be still and know that He is God,

Even if you’re weary carrying these burdens,

Sing hymns on your knees and be still,

Til then He will lift you up with His righteous hands,

In the darkest hours you will surely see,

Light is in Him who you call Emmanuel,

Let that Light shine on and you be still…

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Poetry

Gone, Your fallen star

My God, my God… gone Your fallen star,
One life of a sinner You made holy,
By Your grace You helped him walk this far,
Now he’s gone as Your fallen star.

When I think back about my life,
What have I done since I’ve been saved?
Each day living, breathing like a novice,
Looking ahead, everyday is closer to the grave,
Will I ever be like Your fallen star?

Every breathe You give me, I thank you,
I put my trust in You, my Hope,
You are the One who I call for rescue,
Please take my hand til the end of my rope,
Take me with You like the gone fallen stars.


This poem is dedicated to R.C Sproul and other God’s fallen ones.

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Poetry

Dear God

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Dear God,

I thank you for being my Sheperd,
And for loving me with no effort.
You always lead me to the river,
Covering me with peace on the green pasture.
You console me when my heart gets cold,
Trust is in You who redeemed my soul.

Hold me tight when I say these prayers,
I pray for them as they are naysayers.
For those who not yet know the Way,
Help them know Him before their bones decay.
Heavy is this burden I cry in sorrow,
I hope they choose the road that’s narrow.

The time is running short, O my Shepherd,
But life’s shorter just like matches that burnt.
Jesus came to trade His life for lives,
How could this great deed be unrecognised?
You did save me now please save them,
Before they are all drown in this mayhem.

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