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Psalms for a New Millennium


Thoughts in Verse mainly from a Christian Perspective


 

GGIF

 We leave church with the best intentions.

But things go quickly to bad, then worst.

We struggle to fit God into our lives,

When we forget that God must go in first.

 

Love God with all you heart, all your soul, and all your mind.

God Goes In First

 


  

Daily Drive

 Turn the music off and recite your favorite verse.

See the world as the miracle that it is.

Focus not on your day's destination

But on the wonderful life that he gives.

 

God has sewn his music inside us.

We often struggle to keep it within.

Remember that we are made in his image,

So let the song growing in us begin.

 

We are to live a life of abundance

Knowing his grace has freed us from sin

The trials in this life now before us

Are God asking us to sing it again.

  


 

 4th and 1

 

What’s the nature of man,

When it’s 4th and 1.

Why it’s to go for the gusto,

Seek the Father and Son.

 

But that’s not our way,

When it’s 1st and 10.

We go back to our playbook,

Just lookin’ for sin.

 

I’m not talking ‘bout criminals

Or headliner crimes.

Just everday folks

Missin’ signs of the times.

 

We’re bankin’ on stocks

And bonds just the same.

But leavin’ salvation

For a day full of rain.

 

We’re storin’ up treasures,

And investing with zeal,

In the things of this world,

That someone could steal.

 

New cars and new icons,

Give us a day full of joy.

They’re shiny and polished,

‘Til rust does destroy.

 

Now we’ve all heard some preachin’

On Heaven and Hell.

But we leave it at church,

Lest our neighbors we tell.

  

That kid on the corner,

With the clothes that are torn.

Keeps singin’ eternal sorrow,

Lest you’ve been reborn.

 

But ‘tween money and credit,

I’m doin’ all right.

Don’t give me that spiel,

‘Bout a thief in the night.

 

Those preachers on TV

Tell me not to wait

To save my soul

From some fiery lake.

 

But I’m changin’ the channel

Without one hint of guilt

My home is my castle,

I’ve earned what I’ve built.

 

They’d have you believe

Things I rather ignore.

Like selling all that I have,

Then givin' it to the poor.

 

They say their fishes of men,

But to me they’re a pain.

I’ve got things to do.

Come back when it rains.

 

Now I know I’m not perfect

I’ll be the first to admit.

I’ve sinned in my time,

But it’s not time to quit.

 

Oh sure there’s a God,

He's out there somewhere.

Beyond the planets and stars

Yes, I do hope he cares.

 

But I think we’ve outgrown Him.

We’re on the right track.

The more money I spend,

The more cash I get back.

 

 Yes, I’m doin’ just fine

On my own don’t You see?

Just bought a satellite dish

For my big screen TV.

 

Sure something is missing

From my eternal soul.

But I’ll fill it myself,

I’ll try rock ‘n roll.

 

Or jogging or swimming

Perhaps give Yoga a shot,

But give up the good life

For your offer of what?

 

Submission, forgiveness,

And the power of prayer.

I wasn’t born yesterday:

Done that, been there.

 

And the world still had wars

And hunger and fear.

So I’ll just look out for myself

Now don’t shed a tear.

 

For it’s my own decision

And You’ve suffered no loss.

Please don’t tell me again

About a death on a cross.

 

Or a life without sorrow

After this one I know.

Or the signs of the times,

They’ll come and they’ll go.

 

It’s first down and ten,

And I’ve only begun,

Lord, please stay on the sidelines,

‘Til it’s fourth and one.

 

Yes, I've had my troubles,

Even called on Your Name.

But when things settle back down,

I'm just not up for the pain.

  

Of lovin' my neighbor

As I love myself.

Or loving You first,

With my life and my wealth.

 

Do you know what it's like,

To be rejected and all?

I'd like to help Lord,

But I can't answer the call.

 

I'd get funny looks,

From the guys at the plant.

When I'd invite them to dinner,

They'd just say they can't.

 

It's a long way to the church,

And gas isn't free.

If You wanted my soul,

Well, You'd come and see me.

 

I'd like to accept You,

I'd explain it some more,

But I have to go now,

There's a knock at the door.

 


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Sea Stories    Even The Elect

 

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First Steps Towards Eternity

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Tom Spence