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Deserving My Full Attention
There is nothing in this world as great as being God's child. As I arise to meet another Sunday, I give thanks and I plan to give thankful praise in the worship service when I get there, too. When the Lord swallowed death up in victory, that was the greatest victory that this world has ever known. Any problems that I might have pale in comparison to that and thus will be relegated to the back of my mind. He deserves my full concentration. Yes, folks, I am looking forward to proclaiming His goodness through the fervor of my singing and prayer because, as I worship, I realize that the Lord delights in such and that He will be in the midst.
Think about it folks. The God of All Creation will meet us in the worship service. That means that when we open our mouths to sing praises to Him, He will be right there. Wow! That thought makes me plan to sing louder and give attentive duty during the worship service. It is an honor to serve Him and I could not wait to proclaim it so I started with you.
In Conclusion
It is an honor to be serving because of the greatest victory that this world has ever known. Be blessed everyone as you go on about your day of worship and praise while exclaiming, "To God be the glory."
Poems of Praise
My Praise to You
I awoke this morning and
My feet touched the floor
"Thank You, Lord, for one Day more
In humble thanks, Dear God
I say, "It's You I adore.
You have allowed me to see
A plethora of days
You've charted my course
And guarded my ways.
For all that You have done and do
I humbly bow and say, "Thank You"
As my voice to You, I raise
And sing a mountain of heartfelt praise.©
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Special Delivery
Special Delivery, Special Delivery
Knocking on heaven's door
We have a message for the Lord of Hosts
Filled with "Bless You's," "Praise You's,"
And "Thank You's galore.
What the sender said to me was that
She wanted the genuineness of the
Message to make Him smile
When He saw the sincerity of
His dusty earthbound child.
She said that if the hands of her mind
Could weave patterns of excellence, praise
Thankfulness, and "Bless You's" in the air
She would wrap it all in gossamer lacey thought
And send a lifetime of love up that celestial stair. ©
Doing What I Can, While I Can Because I Care,
Alma L. Stepping On Jones
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