JESUS IS CALLING

I knocked at your door this morning

"Could We meet together in prayer?"

I knew the pressures you're facing

Were needing the touch of My care.
 

I stood there waiting beside you

But you were too busy to ask

Thinking the choice you were making

Was the easiest part of the task.
 

Decisions resulted in conflict

Confusion filled most of your day

While quietly I tried to whisper:

“My peace would have guided your way!”
 

So now that your day is soon over

Disrupted by strain and despair

I would like once again to ask you:

"Could we meet together in prayer?”

B. Pent

THE SOLDIER'S PLEDGE

The Soldier stood before the Captain of the Guard
His comrades fought and died to keep our Nation free
The battlefield was marked by stains of blood from war
Now only memories follow those still left on shore.

 
Their graves are marked with epitaphs on marbled stone
And every year the tears still fall in silent groans
The Purple Heart was theirs, not ours to hold with pride
They are the heroes in the grave who fought and died!

The Captain of the Guard then spoke in accent clear:
“Where did you go when bugle called to face the foe?"
The soldier, trembling answered, that he ran away
He was afraid of fatal wounds or scars that day.

Just then there flashed across the Eastern sky, a Cross
The scars of battle could be seen on hands and side
The Captain bore those wounds in love for you and me
So through His death enslaved mankind could be set free.

We are the soldiers that are called to fight the Foe
It is for each to use the Sword while here below
The question that disturbs and moves my heart by far
Is what we'll tell Him if we have no wound or scar!
B. Pent

WOUNDED

 The wounds are deep that trouble me
Its pain seems more than I can bear
The broken pieces of my past
Are hard for me to want to share.

Why did the Light that marked my path
So quickly change to gripping fears?
Why did God's peace that gave me rest
Now fill my eyes with blinding tears?

It's hard to bear this cross alone
I need a Friend to share my pain
If Jesus is the truth, the way
Let me not call to You in vain!

"Jehovah-Healer meet my need
Restore your peace in every part
I claim by faith in Jesus' name
The Victor's crown within my heart!"
B. Pent

JUST ONE MORE VISIT

It seems like only yesterday
We shared our last goodbyes
I thought I heard your voice today
Which caught me by surprise!

I knew when Jesus took you Home
He felt your work was done
But how I wish just one more chance
To share some family fun.

I miss the wisdom of your words
Those tender moments shared
The love and laughter we enjoyed
The knowledge that you cared.

If God should let you come just once
To touch my longing heart
One quick embrace would let me feel
We're never far apart.
B. Pent