His words were very soft spoken
As they fell down gently from his lips
Their beginnings were full of so much life
Yet to some who heard the moment was missed
For the treasure that most people desire
Would surely this day just fade away
Because they could not understand what they heard
So the roots of his word in their hearts did not stay
And yet again he would speak his living words
Each begging for a chance in a heart to live
Still no one took the time to listen and receive
The life in his words which he had to give
And he shed a tear for all of the mothers
For the fathers and all children too,
Because he could see their life’s outcome
If today his words could not get through
And as the massive crowd sat down all around him
Hungry waiting for something very tasty to eat
He astounded all, giving them his words of life
Which in their hearts they could always keep
And many this time would openly receive
That which their hearts could really hear
For the substance in his words was eternal food
Moving many to shed heartfelt tears
For His living word had touched them deeply
Freeing their minds and hearts from human fears
All because they took a chance on his living word
Which opened hardened hearts so they could hear
And many turned away from their sins that day
Accepting the word of Christ the eternal king
Filling their spirits with a tranquil piece of God
From which they will always have a song to sing.
Wendell A., Brown,
July 2010,
Wendell, I left comments on Forever Poetic but wanted you to know it goes for A Taste of Bliss also. What wonderful blessings you share in your "taste of Christ's wealth!"
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I love the work you have here Wendell, the truth of the Living God is the truth itself to be shared... the glory to Jesus Himself. I love this one, great job Brother Brown.
ReplyDeleteRussell, your comments shine radiantly as my spirit embraces them lovingly! Thank you my brother for the lift you provided me, in our days and times the Lord should be lifted everyday to remind many of His gift of love, His only Son! Thanks for reading my poem and I shall visit you also, God bless you and your family!
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ReplyDeleteThese words are as if sprung from my own heart...seeds that were sown long ago; yet despite my own neglectful hand, never forgotten by He that nurtured them...
Thank you for sharing my brother
Thank you my brother! God bless
ReplyDeleteI felt so very blessed to receive your wonderful comments I was lifted and inspired to write even more...thanks for the blessing my brother I will visit you also shortly!
ReplyDeleteI was searching for an image to put on catnip using the keyword spring. My first 'hit' directed me to this page! How awesome!❤
ReplyDeleteSharla, your smiling words always find a way to bless my day!!! God bless!
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