Sacred Verse
The Second Book of Inspirational Poetry by
Irene BealesA new poem will be shown each time you visit this page.
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Fires kindled by the ungodly Can so easily draw us - When we are wallowing In such a self pity - or slight, and 'ere we have thought We have found ourselves Denying our Lord - and what is right.
Careful we must be - of company we keep, People will judge by our morals, We - are His Bible to the wayward throng - And even tho they claim no creed They'll be quick to point the finger If our behaviour seems wrong. Let's be so careful in a testimony for their need.
Peter was so sure of his love - Willing to follow His Lord to the grave And yet - on that dreadful night He was found - warming by fires of the ungodly, Denying his beloved Lord - Caught up in a vicious circle of fear - He forgot - to be free - there must be a Calvary.
Free yes - Free indeed - The wonderful experience for those Who've heeded the call - and recognised their need - To come to the cross And accept Jesus as Lord, The cleansing blood - that He affords. Praise God - Jesus was willing to carry the cost. 29/3/87 |