What have I done that tears should come my way
That sorrow's piercing sword should crush my soul
With hidden fears that trouble me today
And leave me helpless, torn, too weak to pray?
Death struck and buried all my hopes and dreams
The light of day has turned to darkest night
And memory past no longer whispers peace
But only haunting echoes are released!
The grave that stole the joy within my heart
And left tomorrows hopes all torn apart
Cries out in loneliness and deep despair
To hear some promise of God's love and care.
The One Who sees each tear fall from our eyes
Was wounded for our sins and crucified
He conquered death to set the captive free
And through His Name we claim the victory!
B. Pent
Showing posts with label victory in Jesus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label victory in Jesus. Show all posts
Thursday, June 15, 2017
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
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
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
Labels:
broken heart,
cross healing,
pain,
tears,
victory in Jesus,
wounds
Monday, January 16, 2017
HIDDEN GRIEF
How lonely the valley where sorrows reside
Where emptiness lingers with darkness inside
The light that once shone from the heaven's above
Is nothing but shadows once flowing with love.
Where is the joy that would brighten each day
Who is the thief that has painted life gray?
Silence and sadness have torn it apart
No one can fathom the grief in my heart!
Distractions in time are so often a pain
Vacations and parties seem also in vain
The promise is given and vict'ry is won
When faith reaches up to the God three in One.
Jesus has borne all our grief and its loss
There is no chasm His love cannot cross
Take up His yoke that is easy to bare
Resting in Him will remove all your care.
B. Pent
Labels:
depression,
emptiness,
grief,
loneliness,
valleys,
victory in Jesus
Monday, May 27, 2013
THEN FREEDOM CAME!
Once
I stood in grave clothes
Bound
by sin and shame
Then
the voice of Jesus echoed
“Loose
those chains!” then freedom came!
All
at once its grip was broken
Satan’s
power no longer ruled
Sin
had lost its claim upon me
On
redemption’s Rock I stood.
Heaven’s
Light burst all around me
Sin’s
dark shadow hid its face
All
the past was now forgiven
In
the fullness of His grace.
Then
the shouts of victory sounded
Songs
of praise were lifted high
As
the cross of Jesus conquered,
Hallelujah’s
filled the sky!
---B.
Pent
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