Jesus My Savior for Ever

I don't know the future
But I know who holds it.
Safe in His Arms at last.
Through many trails and
Burdens to bear,
Safe am I at last.
Through tempest boil
And thunders blast,
I am safe in His Grasp.
Voices may blast and
Temptation may last,
But forgiven am I at last.
Forgotten we are not,
We are having a blast.

A Great Light

Out of confusion and despair
A great light hath shone
To calm the tempest blown.
For surely I am the Lord
No greater God to be known.
There is none beside me for
I am alone. Only I can atone.
As far as the heavens are above the earth
I have made my word known.
No longer am I unknown but shown
For I have been sent to atone.
I am known from the groan
Of the fridge zone to Sierra Leone.
For I am the builders stone to
Break the bone that you might
Pass the stone and be fully-grown.
For this time is a passing zone
Not to be fully shown but unknown.
Be of good cheer and make known
How you are shown and you shall not be alone.
I shall be by your side and I shall not disown.

Can The Lord redeem?

Can The Lord redeem?
A Life as lost as mine.
Oh, that Love was mine,
But the future is Thine.
To hold and to be held,
Everything in its time.
To see the future is to
Behold what is Thine,
For surely this is Divine.
For we are told we are
The fruit of the Vine and
Our fruit the proof of the Divine.

The Soul of God Destined to Hell’s fiery grip ?

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