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Monday, 26 November 2012

I'm good - Really?

I'm so good
I'll go to heaven.
Without God's
Eternal Son
Look at my Life
At what I am
And all the things
I've done.

I've given money
To Charity
I've helped in 
Charity shops
I've not told lies
I've not stolen a thing
Now I cannot stop.

My virtues show
Those around
How brilliant
I have been.
I've never watched
Anything bad
And nothing
Too extreme.

I've never taken
A person's life
I've never looked
At someone's spouse
I've never hurt
An animal
Not even a 
Tiny mouse

I go to church 
Each Sunday.
I sing with 
All my heart.
But then
Feel so sleepy
When the sermon
Starts

I don't know
Why I need God,
Because I'm 
Good, 
You see.
I think I'll
Go to heaven
On the works
I've done - 
That's me.

But heaven is the dwelling place
Of God and His Son
To gain entry there 
Isn't based on what YOU'VE done!

It doesn't matter if you're 'good' 
God sees inside your heart.
He sees your motives, lusts, desires
And who you really are.

He sees those times
When you have taken
That extra break in work.
Stealing time from your employer,
The duties that you shirk.

He sees those times when you covet things
And wish they could be yours.
He knows what you are thinking
And saying behind closed doors.

He sees the hatred in your heart,
The evil thoughts you think.
He knows about those tiny lies,
Whether they're white or black or pink.

Why do you think you'll get there
On the things that you've done?
When all those sins you deny
Have been cast upon His Son

Christ has done all the work:
Lived the life we cannot live!
He died a death we deserved
And our sins He does forgive.

You cannot buy your way to heaven.
There's nothing you can do,
'Cept rest and trust in Jesus Christ
He gave His life for YOU!

 
© Carolyn Davison

 Written 26th November 2012




 

 

Sunday, 4 November 2012

If you were a member - remember


If you were a member
On the 5th November
In the year of 1605;
You would give thanks
For the letter
Which made things better
And praise God you were still alive

Today all the members
Should really remember
The year of 1605
Because as time goes by
Maybe some guy
Would hope that they were not alive

© Carolyn Davison

 Written 3rd/4th November 2012

Friday, 2 November 2012

Finding what you will and won't

You won't find a queen
Giving birth to a prince,
In a palace of silver and gold;
You will find a young maiden
Giving birth to a son
In a stable so draughty and cold.

You won't find a cradle
Lined with rich padded silk, 
Nor a pillow of scarlet or red;
You will find a manger,
A baby lies there,
Only straw for His delicate head.

You won't find the richest
Or the powerful of men
Visiting that baby so fair;
You will find some poor shepherds
With their gift of a lamb
In that stable so mean and so bare.

You won't find a priest
Or a pharisee or scribe
Going to a place so cold;
You will find pagan kings
With gifts they did bring
Frankincense, myrrh and gold. 

You won't find a leader
Wearing a crown
Sitting on an earthly throne;
You will find the Saviour,
The Creator of the World
Dying, to call a people His own 

You won't find a light
In the dark heart of men
Until the truth breaks them free;
You will find a man
With wounds in His hands -
He got them at Calvary


© Carolyn Davison

 Written 2nd November 2012



 




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