Ponder, on Jesus, the Price that He Paid,
Three days in the Grave, in our stead he laid,
Resurrection to Life, Price paid, for His Wife,
Accepting His offer, We Gain Eternal Life.
Healthy or Sick Think Jesus
By Arley Steinhour 0106113
Inspired by words of Tim Grueter
While blogging on the Book, called Face,
With comments flying at rapid pace,
A brother, Tim, had inspiring blog,
'Give Jesus credit, don't be an Hog.
My answer started, with 'that's what I do,'
Keeping Jesus first, in my heart, that's True,
Coupled in, was banter about the Flu,
Plus, agony that it puts one through.
Starting my comment, with warm howdy-do,
Next thing I knew, lips were turning blue,
Sharing how Praise Poetry, I spoke confidently,
When Jesus gives me words to say, constantly:
When I'm sick, and on the throne,
with nothing else to do, but moan,
I call to Jesus to come help me think,
But, don't come closer than the sink.
And, when I write Poetic Praise,
When someone does a compliment raise,
I thank Jesus for giving me that fan,
Then thank Him, for guiding my hand.
The time is short, for changing ways,
Some think it takes years; Not even Days,
Beyond our witness, there's little to say,
Jesus, our God, can come any day.
You, who think Repentance, hard to do,
I say, you can do it, putting on other shoe,
Heartfelt is how you must feel and pray,
Speak with the lips, True, No other Way.
Lift your eyes up, as if you can see the sky,
Let your Repentance, and love, loose to fly,
Ask for Salvation, and Strength to 'Follow,'
From that moment on, in self pity, don't wallow.
The changes, then that you must entertain,
Total inclusion in your life, every refrain,
Thing Jesus, Talk Jesus, Let Spirit lead,
He'll see the change, that's all you need.
You may not be perfect, departing this world,
Think of the flag, with folds yet unfurled,
You fly Home proudly, cleansed by His breath,
Eternally His, and not meet Second Death.
Sounds kind of easy; how do macho guy's feel,
I cried like a baby, when my Spirit He Sealed,
You, too, can be blessed, Jesus paid the price,
He cleans with His Blood, not, Red colored rice.
So, keep Jesus in, all you think, say, and do,
Our Mansions completed, He's soon coming through,
Those who have waited, until it's too late,
Be Left Behind, to repent, or be Satan-bait.