Poems

Poems

My HDC agreed to share her poems - thank you =) Anyway, it's a poem on "Good Friday" and "Easter", and not what I've previously mentioned "Good Friday" and "Christmas". She chose to remain annonymous, so I shall respect her wishes but all rights still remain hers as the originator of the 2 poems. Enjoy ...

Good Friday
Why is good Friday good?
It’s not like we can eat plenty of food!
Why can’t it be called sad Friday instead?
After all, Jesus died for our sins with a crown of thorns on His head.
What’s so good about that?
Read John 3:16 my conscience said
Our Savior died ‘cos He loved us
No need to cry, no need to fuss
No, you don’t need a wife –
To have Jesus Christ in your life!
Accept Him now for He has the key
From the chains of death, you’ll be set free
So now you know you don’t need food
To make Good Friday good!
So stop acting cool!
Go spread! That God loves you!

- Written on 22nd March 2005 (Tues) -


Easter Sunday
It’s not Easter bunnies or Easter eggs
It doesn’t concern big feet or long legs
Today is the day!
I give a big whoop and a shout of hooray!
What’s so special? It’s just another Sunday
But it’s all about God’s only way
God sent His Son to die on the cross
No, He didn’t send a donkey, He didn’t send a horse
Christ was crucified, it was finished
On the 3rd day He rose again and appeared first to the ladies
He’s alive! He lives!
If you don’t believe there’s evidence
An empty tomb is left behind
No sign of Jesus or any kind
Christ has won victory! He’s living in my heart!
So start praising Him and give Him a big “Thank-you” hug!

- Written on 24th March 2005 (Thurs) -

"How, then, can they call on the one they have not believed in? And how can they believe in the one of whom they have not heard? And how can they hear without someone preaching to them? And how can they preach unless they are sent? As it is written, "How beautiful are the feet of those who bring good news!" - Romans 10:14-15

Comments

Anonymous said…
haha. so fast you post the poems already? ((:

10:16 PM

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