Dedication

This site and the collection of poems
contained within it are dedicated to all
those who love the Lord Jesus Christ
and, to all those who seek him.
It is also dedicated to my children with
great love.

Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new
creature: Old things are passed away; behold,
all things are become new.

Scott
Travis
Amber
Ryan
Shawn

God's love around me
Like a torrent flows.
His power and strength
Inside me grows.

A commision for me
He has made.
In this, his work
I will not be afraid.

He has promised
By me to stand.
As this work
Goes throughout the land.

"With my words
Help others to see.
Go forth and bring
Sins captives to me.

For time is short
And the end is nigh.
And I, their Father
Do not want any to die.

But to know a peace
That lies within.
To know they are safe
From the death of sin.

Tell them--In my image
They shall become.
As I mold each
Into a daughter, a son."

I have been writing poetry for as long as I can
remember. I started writing poetry to the glory of
the Lord in February of 1972. This is when the
Lord opened the eyes of my heart. He has been
with me ever since. I have strayed from time to time, and even gone so far as to wallow in the

mire. But he, is always there. Waiting patiently
for me to finish my walk in the bushes beside the path.
Thank you Jesus for being as loving as you are.
For I have taxed the patients of many a patient
person. Had you been just a person, you would
have given up a long time ago.
All who see and read this, please do so with this
in mind. It is not I, but Christ within me. I am
only the tool the Lord uses to write these poems.
To him I give all the glory....
PRAISE THE LORD!
May you the reader, be greatly blessed herein.
This is my most earnest prayer.

How I praise him.
How I love him.
How I give him all glory.
He is the keeper of my soul.

He is my redeemer.
I who am unworthy,
He died for me!
That I might live with him,
In eternity...........

Your brother in Christ
David

Where are you
Going?

Go out into the highways and hedges, and
compel them to come in, that my house may
be filled.
Luke 14:23

O Father God
I am so undone.
Not even worthy
To be called a son.

O Lamb so precious
Before you I stand.
With arms outstretched
With trembling hand.

Hear me O Lord,
Unto you I pray.
Without you, no strength,
To face each passing day.

Let this unworthy one know,
That everything is right.
That your hand is upon me,
And that I am ever, within your sight!

In the precious name of Jesus.
Amen

"Jesus Christ,
and him crucified.
Yet, he lives!"

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