Our God never slumbers or sleeps He knows where we are and our soul he keeps He sees us when we are high in the air or down in the valley in the depths of despair
We were frantic and panicked that for our flight we would be late But God brought us safely on time to the departure gate He never lets us out of his sight Even when on our first ever flight
Now we are flying high up in the sky The clouds are where God's footstool does lie He is the master of the seas and skies above No matter how high or low we go we cannot escape his love
When soaring high on the eagle's wing It makes you feel happy and your heart to sing But once your plane hits the ground Then it's time to go one more round
I have a reservation for a one-way flight To a place where it is always day and never night I am not worried about being late for this one It will be at God's appointed time and his will be done
If you want to come with me, then get on board Just accept Jesus as your personal savior and Lord The only way on board is through Jesus the door There's always room on this flight for one more
I am ready for my departure, my reservation is in place and it's all because of God's wonderful amazing grace When Jesus comes for me and calls me home that day I'm going to leave this world and fly fly away
Are you ready for your departure to arrive at Heaven's gate If you wait too long to decide then it could be too late
Matt 7:14 Because strait is the gate, and narrow is the way, which leadeth unto life, and few there be that find it.
You led into the heart of the poem so gently and naturally, you took me by surprise. That will be one flight I will welcome, and will be my first time ever to leave solid ground! There's always room for more>
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
David Hightower’s lyrically expansive meditation on the whims of fate and the unpredictability of the human condition fill the pages of THE HANGING MAN DREAMS with thrilling music and mesmerizing imagery. Hightower’s richly infused voice echoes the e
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