Without Jesus...

Without Jesus,

sin would be king.

To rage and too rule,

over all living things.

Without Jesus,

there would be no mercy to find.

For Christ brought God's mercy,

to all mankind.

Without Jesus,

no hope could appear.

Just man all alone,

ruled by his fear.

Without Jesus,

no prayer could be heard.

For in whose name,

would we pray any word.

Without Jesus journey to Earth,

Earth could be,

 no longer where we dwell.

 For this placed I've described 

is a place called, hell.

The Prayer

My past is checkered,

My friend are few.

God, I seek answers,

Of what I should do.

Can I find mercy?

When I've shown none.

Is there hope for me,

For the things I have done?

Is there peace for me?

No matter my wealth.

Is there really healing for my body,

When in poor health?

Does God love a man,

Such as I?

If I were God...

I wouldn't even try.

Is God so full

of compassion and care?

That He'd love a man,

People can't bear.

Forgive me God,

I don't know how to pray.

But these are the questions,

I have this day.

God, your book says,

If I ask from my heart.

You'll wipe away the slate,

And I'll have clean start.

Well God,

This is all I know to say.

But from now on,

I'll follow your way.



Ancient of Days

On throne so pure,

it appears like fire.

At a place so high,

none can go higher.

Sits God, so holy,

in His glory and power.

As the scent of mercy and grace,

fills His tower.

At the sound of His voice,

time stands still.

As He stretches forth His hand,

death is quelled.

To stand in His presence,

all evil must flee.

To accept His Son,

sets one free.

Millennium's pass,

yet He remains the same.

As His Spirit and Word,

still honor His name.

Who is so mighty,

That He never changes His ways?

Only, The God of Forever,

The Ancient of Days!