Poetry
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Jesus
Although I can not feel it I know you hold my hand Through my darkest moments You’ve been my dearest friend People may not recognize The work you do in me In the midst of all this brokenness Like a ship on troubled seas So, hold my hand sweet Jesus Hold me tightly close to Continue reading
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I’m the Seed
By Shirley Scurlock © 2019 I’m the seed I planted there In a soul you’ve thrown away I’m the seed You crushed in them With the hateful words you say I am the seed That dies in them When you refuse to let them grow I am the light That you put out In a Continue reading
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Broken
By Daniel Scurlock I am broken into flawed pieces stitched together by his grace I fail miserably at every turn but I continue to run the race I have nothing I can offer That is deserving of his love But he sees the intents of my heart From his throne up above So while men Continue reading
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Gentle Words
Gentle words He speaks to me To take my pen and write Soothing Streams of Grace divine In the darkest hours of night Gentle words His love inspires Rivers of peace He brings Lyrics written by human hands Heavenly songs to sing Gentle words in the night Whispered to broken hearts Write the Continue reading
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The Box
It doesn’t fit, this box I’m in Please let me now, go free I am the living word of God The world’s in need of me Continue reading
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The Potters Clay
A broken heart like shattered glass Lay in pieces on the floor Tears like rain, fell with them there How could it be restored Trust, and respect was ripped in two Like paper, its thrown away Angels weep around the throne Hope died a bit today A tender soul like fragile glass Like Continue reading
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Common Man
I was the rejected person Whose life was upside down The one, with such bad habits The one – no one wants around Continue reading
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Hope Renewed
Heavy are the dreams, that’s lost Visions of hope, since gone Have I the power, to lift my pen And write my lifes best song Continue reading
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Here I Am
The Storms were raging higher Than I’ve ever seen before My vessel was marred and damaged I couldn’t make it to the shore SO, I cried out to the Master The waves are much too high for me We’re taking on so much water In these dark, uncharted seas In the silence, I held Continue reading
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Common Man
I was the beggar You passed by on the street I was the homeless guy With little food to eat Continue reading
