Sunday, April 19, 2015

No fright so don't be trite.* Go past the dark of night. Why stay all up-tight.. be bright. It's quite alright. In Christ, eternity won't bite.

Your mercies go past the night and call the sun to rise. No surprise. They're new every morning.. and my heart finds its rest in You. Wanna shine, wanna be on time, perhaps rhyme.. it's no crime! You're so loyal, SO faithful through and through. Lord, its fine, so sublime - this life in You. Some come against. It's true. Still, my mind finds its peace in You. 

"God's loyal love couldn't have run out, his merciful love couldn't have dried up.They're created new every morning. How great your faithfulness! I'm sticking with God (I say it over and over)." Lamentations 3:22-24 msg

Don't stay blue, my friendly crew. Are you ready for earth-number-two

There'll be a new birth for this planet earth.. "Now I saw a new heaven and a new earth.." Rev. 21:1

*Trite.. that’s a moldy-stale, like in a forgotten jail never gettin' snail kinda or even e-mail. Yeah, it’s like smelly dead fish ..too long in a rusty pale. So frail. Lacking in freshness or effectiveness, like a believing male or a Christian female. 
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