
Loving Care
Oh yes, it is true. Oh. It’s wonderfully true. God made a promise: He’ll take care of you. Not just because you’re lovely or kind,

Oh yes, it is true. Oh. It’s wonderfully true. God made a promise: He’ll take care of you. Not just because you’re lovely or kind,

Next up is treatment—a daily routine, With lasers and targets and high-powered beams. They tattooed my belly with little blue dots— So they don’t fry

I scribble and scrawl, I doodle and write, Through morning and noon and far into the night. Joy doesn’t come from a rhyme that just

There’s something quite tricky in the open air, A thing called transparency—precious and rare. It’s more than just truth, more than just talk. It’s being

Why do people choose what they choose every day? Why do some walk God’s path, while others stray? I puzzle, I wonder, I think, and

When I was just six, on a bright Christmas morning, I got a leather Bible—all shiny and glowing. My name was in gold on the

Oh, keep all the lies and deception away. I don’t want their tricks in my life today. Let your words fill my heart. Let truth

Oh, writers, come closer, for your stories so dear, Are something your readers are desperate to hear. You’ve seen the seeds of it. You know

Oh Lord, oh Lord, we come to say, We need your help to speak today— To speak with boldness, loud and clear, Without a hint

Oh, God made the heavens, the stars, and the sea, Then crafted us all with creativity. In his grand image, we’re made to create, To

The Maker of Earth, the skies, and the sea, Is the One who made mountains and bumblebees. He shaped every star and each sandy dune.

Don’t pile up treasures all shiny and bright, Where moths come to nibble by day and by night. Where rust likes to creep and where