
Glory to Glory
We want to be ready, we plan and prepare, But the future’s a fog, and we can’t see where. We can imagine. We might think

We want to be ready, we plan and prepare, But the future’s a fog, and we can’t see where. We can imagine. We might think

A character waiting will bore every crowd. Sitting in the corner, doing nothing isn’t allowed. But readers cry out, “Oh, we want so much more.

When trouble comes knocking, as troubles often do, Just call on the Lord, and he’ll be there to help you. He’ll answer your cries in

I’ve handed out cards by the thousands, it’s true, But not many folks came a-calling anew. They might have some value. I know that they

We schedule our meetings. We circle the date. With our notebooks handy, we hurry up and wait. But God doesn’t need us to knock on

I asked God one day, “Will you write it for me? The words just won’t flow, and I long to be free.” He whispered with

When work piles up and the hours get long, We push and push, but everything goes wrong. Our brains get fuzzy. Our bodies say, “Stop!”

Write words with a sparkle. Write words with a smile. They might go a short way or they might travel a mile. If the Lord

You sit with your notebook, your screen shining bright. The words won’t come, but you’re trying, all right. Is weakness a foe? Or a friend

When you go walking or sit down to rest, You want the Lord with you. His care is the best. He shields you from evil.

I might think I know truth. Oh, I can claim it’s so. Worn like a badge, I look good for the show. But truth isn’t

Life is a puzzle with unexpected twists and turns. Some days bring laughter, but others bring burns. We wrestle and wrangle. We stumble and fall.