God's Little Angel

Nov. 30, 2005 - When God Seems Far Away

When it seems God is far away,

And the path of life is crumbling,

Then it's time to pray.

 

When Hope gives way to dismay,

And our world is steady trembling,

It seems God is far away.

 

As our feet cross into murky clay,

And our soul is tired of traveling,

It is time to pray.

 

When our world is in array,

And our eyes are weary of crying,

It seems God is far away.

 

When the skies are nothing but gray,

And our heart is tired of breaking,

It is time to pray.

 

When we wish for just one ray,

Of heavenly sun brightly shining,

But it seems God is far away,

Then it is time to pray.

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Oct. 21, 2005 - Day After Day

Day after day,

You fight for your country.

Day after day,

You spend in the sun.

 

Day after day,

We send up a prayer.

And day after day,

We thank God for you.

 

 Day after day,

You may be discouraged,

But day after day,

We pray you have strength.

 

Day after day,

May you never hunger.

And continuously pray,

May you never falter.

 

Day after day,

May you have strength.

And may someone always say,

That you are loved.

 

Day after day,

Praying for you,

For now and alway,

Strength, wisdom, and courage.

 

Day after day,

We say thank you,

Though in every way,

It’ll never be enough.

 

Day after day,

You invest your time,

And day after day,

We wait for your return.

 

Though day after day,

We’re rather silent,

Day after day,

We support your work.

 

Day after day,

You can always count,

That now and always,

We’ll offer up a prayer.

 

Day after day.

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Sep. 19, 2005 - First entry...

Just as first entry I'd like to say hello!  My name is Haley and I hope you are blessed by what you read here.  I love to write anything like poems, essays, and books.  My prayer is that God will use it for His glory.

In Christ,
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"My Father"

My Father is rich,

He has houses of gold,

Cows on a thousand hills,

And riches untold.

 

He’s building me a mansion

In that Heavenly “town”,

And to sit upon my head,

He’s giving me a crown.

 

His grace is never ending,

His love is forever,

His mercy endureth,

Forever and ever.

 

I love Him, I know,

He’ll be there for me,

His love and compassion,

For all eternity.

 

People may ask,

“Who is this Man?”

But I’m here to tell you,

“He’s no ordinary Man!”

 

He’s my Father above,

Who lives in Heaven,

With Angels and glory,

And love He has given.

 

He sits on a throne,

And waits for the day,

When He welcomes His children,

In light array.

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