Little Prayer Poems To Give you Strength To Face Another Day.

The gods of this world are empty and vain,
They cannot give peace to one's heart;
The living and true One deserves all our love---
From Him may we never depart.

Lord, by Your Spirit grant that we
In word and deed may honest be;
All falsehood we would cast aside---
From You, O Lord, we cannot hide.

"Take up your cross," the Savior said,
"If you would My disciple be;
Take up your cross with willing heart
And humbly follow after Me."

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(((kap0155))) I am glad the poems are of some help to you.

COUNTRY PRAYER
by Craig E. Sathoff

O hear my humble prayer
And bless, dear Lord, I pray,
The myriad threads in nature's cloak
That beautify my day.

I thank you for the lace-leafed birch,
The oak tree straight and tall;
The crimson- painted maple tree,
The golden gowns of fall.

I thank you for the time to plant,
The times of sun and rain,
The time to watch the fruits appear
And harvest-time again.

I thank you for the joy of friends
With whom to love and share,
For days of rest and holiday,
For days with toil to bear.

I thank you for the natural things;
For daisies in the lane,
And berries in the old fence row;
And gentle springtime rain.

O hear my simple country prayer
That from my heart overflows
To thank you for the precious gifts
A country person knows.

There is a place of quiet rest,
Near to the heart of God;
A place where sin cannot hurt us,
Near to the heart of God.

Say not it's a dreadful journey
When the Savior leads the way;
It's but passing through the shadows
To the land of endless day.

The task Thy wisdom hath assigned,
O let me cheerfully fulfill;
In all my works Thy presence find,
And prove Thy good and perfect will.

Christ is coming, over the world victorious--
Power and glory unto the Lord belong;
Praise Him! Praise Him! Tell of His excellent greatness!
Praise Him! Praise Him! Ever in joyful song.

The turning point in history
Occurred one night in Bethlehem;
And shepards spread the glorious news
The angel had announced to them.

The hidden person of the heart
Must take priority
Because our inner character
Determines who we'll be.

A little sanctuary art Thou to me;
O Jesus Christ, beloved, I live with Thee;
My heart has found its everlasting home,
Its sure abiding place where'er I roam.

Sweetest of all of life's blessings,
Communion with Christ above,
Assured of His constant presence,
His matchless, eternal love.

I sing the mighty power of God
That made the mountains rise,
That spread the flowing seas abroad
And built the lofty skies.

Lest judgement should be based on wrong conclusion,
Distinguish right from vain and carnal pleading;
The world is rife with error and confusion;
Rely alone on God the Spirit's leading.

Lord, help me stop complaining
When things don't go my way;
Instead, give me a thankful heart
For all You do each day.

Thanks for the prayers They are good ones.
Dennis

(((clkrock)))) Your very welcome.

The natural world that God has made
Must not be used at whim;
We serve as stewards of His earth,
Responsible to Him.

The Master can use what you have to offer,
Though you may consider it small;
His work here on earth is done through His children,
So give Him your best, give your all.

When rough the path from day to day,
When sorrows fill our eyes with tears,
Our choice to find our hope in Christ
Can lift our soul and calm our fears.

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When rough the path from day to day,
When sorrows fill our eyes with tears,
Our choice to find our hope in Christ
Can lift our soul and calm our fears.

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Nice. I needed that.

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