He is my eye in the midst of the storm, my comfort when nothing is warm.
He's my shelter from the rain, a comfort in a time of pain.
He is my stronghold when I'm sinking low, my home when I have no place to go.
He's my counselor when I have no one to turn to, my cheering up when I'm down and blue.
He's my Savior, Omega, and King, my voice to whom I sing. He's my Prince of power, my turn to for every hour.
He is there when no one else would bother. He's not just anyone, he's my father.
By Esther, Altoona, PA
~ Noah, The Ark, and God ~
Noah do me a favor if you could
Make me an ark out of gopher wood
This favor of Noah God did ask
Old Noah was up to the task
For 120 years the people made jokes
Noah and his family put up with the folks
When it was finished the sky was blue
In came the animals two by two
Then when God shut the door Down came the rain it began to pour
It started out as a little stream
When it got larger people began to scream
They ran for the hills this was their fate
For those mocking people it was too late
When the rain stopped dripping from the sky above
Noah sent out one of the dove
It came back with a branch in its beak
They were on land by the end of the week
They were on land the water was low
God made his promise with a rainbow
NO other flood will be like this one
Thanks to God and his only Son
By Esther, Altoona, PA
~ God's Coming ~
As we look to the sky and see God drawing nigh.
As Gabriel blows his horn a thousand years we will mourn.
As God shows us our lives there is great regret in our eyes.
As we enter heavens gate, for some it is too late.
As we sit down to feast, Jesus Christ considers himself least.
Consider this my friend serve Jesus till the end.
By Esther, Altoona, PA
