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" solitude and grace"

 

Sometimes I think how loud and busy life is,

I want to get away from it all to be right where he is.

 

He is my quiet solitude , he is my saving grace,

How I need to quiet down and gaze into his face.

The peace I have when I'm with him can never be erased.

 

He was the first , he is the last , I know that he'll return ,

To come for those who seek him out and strive to please just him.

 

The things on earth can get quite loud they seem to overtake,

but there is one who knows just how to give us all some grace,

from all of our stupidity and all of our mistakes.

 

His name is Jesus , our prince of peace, to him my heart belongs.

I love to sit in his presence for when I'm weak he is strong.

 

My lord is there no matter what , I know that I can trust,

his love and mercy and saving grace he gives to all of us.

 

 

 

 

"my desire"

 

The wind of his spirit, the flood of his grace,

his great throne his holy place.

I'll walk the path , I'll run the race,

I seek him out, I seek his face.

 

My desire is to live with him , it's my desire to enter in,

behind the veil into his room, I go to meet my beloved groom.

 

Life stands still time's no more, it's he and I behind the door.

His embrace his loving arms, I feel so safe , I fear no harm.

 

Please my lord I want to stay in this holy place all of my days,

To be with you to feel your love,

I thank you lord in heaven above.

 

 

 

"  go forth "        

 

My new name in heaven, one day I'll hear him call,

My new robe of righteousness he's got one for us all.

 

The angels sing I hear them now , they say it won't be long.

For one day soon there comes a day when every knee shall bow.

 

The time is near he's coming soon , he's coming to return.

Some souls are far some souls are lost, his heart it yearns and yearns.

 

He loves them all and he says to us,

"go so they shall learn, tell them of my love and my sacrifice

 tell them of their freedom and eternal life."

 

"so go to them my faithful one ,

 go forth, they need to know,"

 

"that on that day up one the cross their redemption i did buy.

It was I god's only son , I took it all and now it's done." 

 

So now when Satan tries to say , "your mine because of your sin."

you'll know better, you've heard the word, Satan lost and Jesus wins.

 

 

"the gift of love"

 

The gift of love you gave to me , a woman of god i want to be.

you gave me life to call my own and then one day you'll call me home.

What a day that shall be , face to face just you and me.

 

I know oh lord I've done some wrong, because of you my sin is gone.

you have a robe , a robe of white that I shall wear when in your sight.

I don't deserve it that's the truth, you wear the wounds as living proof.

 

My debt you took , I could not pay, I'll serve you lord my every day.

Use me god I'm yours you know, send me lord with seed to sow.

There's souls out there that i can feed, lord fill them up abundantly.

 

It's harvest time , the seeds been sown , there are plenty more to call your own.

 
 

 Jean Moxam © Copyright

 

I would like to submit a few poems that the lord has put upon my heart and a little information about myself: My name is Jean Moxam, I am 34 and I attend Bethel Pentecostal church
I have been a Christian since 1987.  I have 4 children and one deceased. I am happily and blissfully married. I am from Quesnel, B. C. Canada 

 

Please send comments to JMoxam@LDSArtworks.com 

 

 

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