NO GREATER LOVE!
Jesus, lover of my soul
In His Grace I am brave and bold,
His beauty I behold
Proclaiming it to the world
 
Troubled thoughts are no more
For He lives inside my door,
Walking on the seashore
He is my gore
 
I am delighting in my Lord
For He is El Shaddai – Almighty God,
His right hand is my Rod
His word is my two-edged sword
 
Dark shadows have flown away
In my Lord there I stay,
My love for Him must never stray
From earth to heaven, He is the way!
 

Written by Sheriff Ali October 21, 2007 12:07pm Est.

 

AUTHORS COMMENTS
The union that subsists between our souls and the person of our Lord, is a narrow pipe through which a thread-like stream may wind its way, it is a channel of amazing depth and breath, along where glorious length a ponderous volume of living water may roll its floods!

 

WITHOUT GOD!  STILL WATERS

Without God, we are legends in our own mind

Certainly, the blind leading the blind

Never wanting to be sublime

High on worldly things, drugs and wine

 

No comprehension that “Still Waters” run deep

Miserable we are even in our sleep,

Sunlight is radiant, but we only see a peep

Sinking in miry clay, feet after feet

 

If this be your predicament today

Remember what the Lord did say,

Come my child, kneel and pray

I would remove your dismay

 

Still Waters will begin to run again

You will enjoy the sunshine and the rain,

Shadows and darkness from you, He would refrain

Life will go on, but without the strain!

 

Written by Sheriff Ali October 21, 2007 11:36am Est.

 

AUTHORS COMMENTS
The heart is as insatiable as the grave till Jesus enters it, and then it is a cup full to overflowing.  There is even a fullness in Christ that He alone is the believers all.  The true saint is so completely satisfied with the all-sufficiency of Jesus he thirsts no more – except it be for deeper draughts of the living fountain.

SEE HOW IT SHINES!

In the darkness pain was all around
No one to help, not even a sound,
Evening shadows fell so hard
No comfort to make me glad
 
Tears began to overflow my eyes
Suddenly, an unseen hand wiped it dry
I heard the words, “You are not alone
In my father’s house you have a home
 
Sail on son of mine
See how your future shines,
You dreams are being fulfilled it is stealing apace
Though life’s been rough, you have won the race
 
So sail on into the peace you earned
It was through affliction you have learned,
My love for you will never die
And you know the reason why!”

Written by Sheriff Ali October 21, 2007 12:54pm Est.

AUTHORS COMMENTS
We have gone through many trials, but never to our detriment, always to our advantage; and the conclusion from our past experience is that He, who has been with us in ninety-nine troubles, will not forsake us in the hundredth!