His Miracles For Me
You made the trees
You made the seas
You made the sky
You made me
You set me free
You gave me peace
I thank you Lord
for creating me
I give you the Glory and Praise
for always loving me
I bow down before You on bended knee
To thank you for loving and setting me free
Because of Your Son's sacrifice I have Salvation
So I can be with You at the Eternal Celebration
ccslim commented on His Miracles For Me
06-25-2009
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| My Dream Of Love And Peace | 0 | 06/25/2009 |
| The Almighty's Ways and Truth | 0 | 06/25/2009 |
| My Trials and Successes | 0 | 06/25/2009 |
| In Honor of My Child From Up Above | 1 | 06/25/2009 |
| What Is A Mother | 0 | 06/25/2009 |
| His Miracles For Me | 1 | 06/24/2009 |
| Mindless Abyss | 1 | 06/24/2009 |
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