Into the depths of untold depravity,
a perfect creation had fallen away;
unimagined grace poured out from our God above -
As His Hand of wrath was firmly stayed.
The Cross, stark and still, standing upon a naked hill...
subtly calls for the World's attention.
Since the dawn of everlasting time,
our Savior awaited His appointed day;
despite humanity's race to certain doom -
His Hand of wrath was intentionally stayed.
The Cross, stark and still, standing upon a naked hill...
continues to demonstrate His gift of Salvation.
The twinkling stars danced across the midnight blue
as songs arose from the angelic array;
quietly the Messianic babe in a manger lay -
As His Hand of wrath was lovingly stayed.
The Cross, stark and still, standing upon a naked hill...
serves as a testament of Love's perfection.
A carpenter's son? He's just a man!
His godly claim on earth displayed
had believers searching for purest faith -
His Hand of wrath was securely stayed.
The Cross, stark and still, standing upon a naked hill...
reminds that our debt was paid for sin's violation.
In the face of false accusations,
Christ held His tongue to Pilate's dismay,
for God's plan played out for all to see -
As His Hand of wrath was purposely stayed.
The Cross, stark and still, standing upon a naked hill...
is a backdrop for a risen Lord calling us with adoration.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
Author Notes:
This is a collaboration piece with Mr. Jeffrey Jordan of Wichita Falls, Texas.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Saturday, December 27, 2008
Poem: The Bridegroom Cometh
Preparations by the Groom have been completed;
He joyfully awaits the day
that marks the remainder of eternity
when the Church shall be swept away.
He has created a wondrous place
where rows of mansions are perfectly aligned.
Angels will sing beautiful songs
announcing souls' arrival; including yours and mine.
Despite imperfections of His bride,
the Lord daily intercedes with heartfelt prayer.
The celestial wedding feast shall take place -
Have you received your invitation, to be present there?
From the book: Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory
The ISBN is: 1-4196-5051-3
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
He joyfully awaits the day
that marks the remainder of eternity
when the Church shall be swept away.
He has created a wondrous place
where rows of mansions are perfectly aligned.
Angels will sing beautiful songs
announcing souls' arrival; including yours and mine.
Despite imperfections of His bride,
the Lord daily intercedes with heartfelt prayer.
The celestial wedding feast shall take place -
Have you received your invitation, to be present there?
From the book: Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory
The ISBN is: 1-4196-5051-3
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Human Warranty
Etched into the soul’s fine print
should be the motto “Handle with Care”;
but Man’s nature to ignore instruction
is manifested in Life’s disrepair.
To have God’s Word in written form
could be viewed as a “Human Warranty”,
where divine ground rules for all
has abundance in the best that Life can be.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
should be the motto “Handle with Care”;
but Man’s nature to ignore instruction
is manifested in Life’s disrepair.
To have God’s Word in written form
could be viewed as a “Human Warranty”,
where divine ground rules for all
has abundance in the best that Life can be.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Poem: Silent Words Are Useless
I’ve got my opinions as any other;
Hopefully, I’ll be clear and you’ll understand
that our silent words are useless –
For the trees will willingly clap their hands.
The one true God spoke into existence
the birds, fishes, plants, mammals, Earth
and all forms of life including...
Humble beginnings of Mankind's birth.
The sound of our individual voices
is something that God covets and enjoys;
He wants our unadulterated praise verbalized
with heartfelt, cheerful, and celebratory noise.
Our real outward expressions of faith
for acknowledging His holy ways
can only be accomplished via…
Sincere, loving and audible praise.
So open your mouth during Church worship
and praise Him without doubt!
For your silent words are useless -
Causing even the rocks… to cry out.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
Hopefully, I’ll be clear and you’ll understand
that our silent words are useless –
For the trees will willingly clap their hands.
The one true God spoke into existence
the birds, fishes, plants, mammals, Earth
and all forms of life including...
Humble beginnings of Mankind's birth.
The sound of our individual voices
is something that God covets and enjoys;
He wants our unadulterated praise verbalized
with heartfelt, cheerful, and celebratory noise.
Our real outward expressions of faith
for acknowledging His holy ways
can only be accomplished via…
Sincere, loving and audible praise.
So open your mouth during Church worship
and praise Him without doubt!
For your silent words are useless -
Causing even the rocks… to cry out.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
Labels:
breunig,
christian poetry,
faith,
silent words are useless
Poem: Avoiding Hell?
Have you sealed your fate
with the rejection of Him?
Accept Christ now
before your life wears thin.
For in permanent separation
there’s no God or peace –
Only continual torment and anguish
without any comfort or release.
Alone in the dark
as fallen angels without light,
you too will become a demon creature
lacking hope of spiritual sight.
Forget about Purgatory,
but make a decision today –
avoiding Hell can be done,
for Christ is the Life, Truth and Way.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
with the rejection of Him?
Accept Christ now
before your life wears thin.
For in permanent separation
there’s no God or peace –
Only continual torment and anguish
without any comfort or release.
Alone in the dark
as fallen angels without light,
you too will become a demon creature
lacking hope of spiritual sight.
Forget about Purgatory,
but make a decision today –
avoiding Hell can be done,
for Christ is the Life, Truth and Way.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
Labels:
avoiding hell,
breunig,
christian poetry,
faith,
poetry
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Poem: Enjoy This Season
Withering grass of this season
with your abundance of green,
take advantage of Today -
Contribute to this Earthly scene.
Enjoy your present strength;
ignore worries of the past.
Let the distant failures fade
and let sweeter memories last.
Be true to yourself always,
standing tall and strong.
Focus on your own meadows and…
Learn to hum to Life’s song.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
with your abundance of green,
take advantage of Today -
Contribute to this Earthly scene.
Enjoy your present strength;
ignore worries of the past.
Let the distant failures fade
and let sweeter memories last.
Be true to yourself always,
standing tall and strong.
Focus on your own meadows and…
Learn to hum to Life’s song.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
Labels:
breunig,
christian poetry,
enjoy this season,
faith
Poem: Brought to Enlightenment
We must learn to do
and not weakly try;
for with Christ, all is possible -
Just stop asking “Why?”
Bow before Him on bended knees,
for His Ways are superior to ours.
Spend quality time in prayer
and not simply waste precious hours.
To be brought to enlightenment,
one must learn on his own.
Yet, the secret is simply this –
Go before God and His Throne.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
and not weakly try;
for with Christ, all is possible -
Just stop asking “Why?”
Bow before Him on bended knees,
for His Ways are superior to ours.
Spend quality time in prayer
and not simply waste precious hours.
To be brought to enlightenment,
one must learn on his own.
Yet, the secret is simply this –
Go before God and His Throne.
Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://www.squidoo.com/book-isbn-1419650513/
Labels:
breunig,
brought to enlightenment,
christian poetry,
faith
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
