When the Time Comes

When the time comes
The One who Judges
Will be above all impurity
There isn’t one person
He will decide only upon
How they look on the outside
By our hearts, by our souls
Whether imperfect or
Sealed by God’s blood
That is the thing
By which judgement will come
When the time comes

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Plans

I know exactly
What I’m doing
The plan for
What happens next
It’s really rather simple
I’m going to do
Whatever God has planned
I’m choosing to leave
It all up to Him
He loves me and knows me
Better than anyone
And all I want to do
Is dedicate my life
To reflecting glory
Back on my God
He is in control
And all my plans are
Whatever He has planned
That’s my plan

Fears

I carry the fears
Hard wired into me
Of a person who walks
Through life all alone

I’ve learned and now know
I walk through life
With God in my
I never walk alone

Those fears wired in
Fight against what I know
And I have to keep
Giving it up to God

Fear cripples and binds
God frees and strengthens
And it is God in me
Who wins every time

This is a struggle that ends
After my last breath
When I shed the wiring
To join God forever in Heaven

Not One

There isn’t one thing
Hidden from the eyes of God
There isn’t a depth of filth
God won’t clean off
There is not one person
God won’t take
Just as they are
And accept them as His child
If they will only ask
And show that they believe
And have faith in Him
Not one thing
Is too much or too big
For God to forgive
For God’s grace
To nullify it
For God’s love
To enfold them
And carry them to Him
Because there isn’t
One thing God doesn’t know
There isn’t one thing
Hidden from the eyes of God
There is not one person
God won’t take
Just as they are
And accept them as His child

Beauty

Butterflies are beautiful
They never wonder
At the patterns on their wings
And probably never notice
How decorative their
Gorgeous camouflage
Is to human eyes

In this same way,
We humans miss so much
Looking at ourselves
Through only human eyes
We miss so much
That is beautiful

But, there is a way
To see so much more
Bow your head and ask
To see with God’s eyes
Through the lenses
Of the Author there
Is so much more to see