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Post by Betty on Dec 17, 2004 15:02:35 GMT -5
Unconditional Love
A treasure to be cherished A gift from God above Is the beauty of a friendship Touched by unconditional love.
A love that asks no questions Believes in all the best Never doubting, ever trusting Withstanding any test.
A love that weathers any storm And yet that love still stands Through the very darkest hour It still reaches out a hand.
There in that hand the sweetest gift That you can give a friend A heart that cares, a love that shares That will be there till the end.
A treasure to be cherished A gift from God above Is what I share with you my friend An unconditional love.
Beautiful Poetry ~Allison Chambers Coxsey 2002
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Post by O Holy Night on Dec 19, 2004 9:39:37 GMT -5
Sweet Mary held Him in her arms Her heart was beating so This special child within her hands He had a special glow
The angels came to honor him He lay within a manger No cashmere blanket did he have Just love of Mary's chamber
Filled with straw and so much love This poverty was gold For He became the King of Kings The greatest story told
A Child was born from heaven's light On dark night that was bright All the Heaven's Seraphim Shined forth glowing light
Keep this Light that shines above Forever in your soul Feel the greatest bounty of His Mother's heart of gold.
~ Francine ~© original 2000
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Twas The Night Jesus Came
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Post by Twas The Night Jesus Came on Dec 19, 2004 10:01:02 GMT -5
>> 'Twas the night Jesus came >> and all through the house, >> not a person was praying, >> not one in the house.. >> >> The Bible was left >> on the shelf without care, >> for no one thought >> Jesus would come there.. >> >> The children were dressing >> to crawl into bed, >> not once ever kneeling >> or bowing their head.. >> >> And Mom in the rocking chair >> with babe on her lap, >> was watching the Late Show >> as I took a nap.. >> >> When out of the east >> there rose such a clatter, >> I sprang to my feet >> to see what was the matter.. >> >> Away to the window >> I flew like a flash, >> tore open the shutters >> and lifted the sash.. >> >> When what to my wondering >> eyes should appear, >> but Angels proclaiming >> that Jesus was here.. >> >> The light of His face >> made me cover my head... >> was Jesus returning >> just like He'd said.. >> >> And though I possessed >> worldly wisdom and wealth, >> I cried when I saw Him >> in spite of myself.. >> >> In the Book of Life >> which he held in his hand, >> was written the name >> of every saved man.. >> >> He spoke not a word >> as he searched for my name, >> when He said "it's not here" >> My head hung in shame.. >> >> The people whose names >> had been written with love, >> He gathered to take >> to his Father above.. >> >> With those who were ready >> He rose without sound, >> while all of the others >> were left standing around... >> >> I fell to my knees >> but it was too late, >> I'd waited too long >> and thus sealed my fate. >> >> I stood and I cried >> as they rose out of sight, >> Oh, if only I'd known >> that this was the night.... >> >> In the words of this poem >> the meaning is clear >> the coming of Jesus >> is now drawing near... >> >> There's only one life >> and when comes the last call, >> We'll find out that the Bible >> was true after all...
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Post by Betty on Jan 4, 2005 17:39:09 GMT -5
Angel Whispers © by AngelWinks
Have you ever truly heard An Angel whisper in your ear? Their voices are soft and comforting Letting you know you have nothing to fear.
If you listen very carefully You just might hear their sweet voice Whispering to you of God's perfect love And all things that make you rejoice.
They do their very best To always watch over you To keep you safe and happy In everything you do.
So, next time you feel lonely Kinda scared and feeling blue Just whisper to your Angel... ... And listen ... For they'll whisper back to you.
~ And You'll Feel Their Love ~
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