MY YOUTHFUL YEARS May my myriad marvelous moments that flow Like water; from full famous fountains below, Be carefully used to guide with true tender love Those who want to have a peaceful place above. May my precious youthful years be useful years, In serving all people even with trickling tears-... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, September 12, 2008
Thursday, September 11, 2008
SAILING THE STORMY SEA? You seem to be alone, sailing the stormy sea, Facing rough waves to the East, to the West. Your little boat is violently tossed up and down; You look weary and destitute; won’t you rest? You look lonely as you walk alone the stony path You have stricken your foot against a... Sign in to see full entry.
THE MORNING STAR When I began that journey in the evening, The sea was both calm and cooperative; Only a few friendly waves greeted me- Honestly, I was excited and appreciative. So with a sweet heroic song in my heart, I skillfully piloted the expensive vessel, Hoping to reach the other shore... Sign in to see full entry.
SINGING IN DISTRESS Though here below I’m stranded and weary, My soul still sings the sweet salvation story; Though the world to me is but a foreign land Beyond the starry skies I see my home land. Oh what a sweet and moving reminder to me, When I fly by plane over the vast land and sea; That soon... Sign in to see full entry.