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When I layed down the night before,
I woke up to find Your Glory inside,
When I woke up to find Your Glory inside,
I bowed down at Your feet,
I crossed over the Jordon and fell at Your feet.
I Praise You now and Praised You then,
When I woke up to find Your Glory inside,
how wonderful now when I woke to find,
Your Hand in mine,
Your my Hope Lord,
Your my desire,
My Savior,My King.
One day,when I lay my head down,
I will wake up to find,
Your Glory inside!
Written by:©Betty Bolden
As I sat on my pourch I gaze up in the sky I see the calmness way up high
No breeze,and the sun is setting I think of you and the smell of the pines.
I see the tall tree's so big in the night I hear the chirps of birds so low Night has come to all things outside
the end of morning leads to a new day the shadows of winds so lightly they flow seeing the branches just take it slow squirels scamper to hide in their beds
bugs start to rome as night takes hold now I will sleep and dream of a land where we can hold each other so safe by the sand.
Written by:©Betty... (more)
When I think about your touch, I long to feel it so much, Your calmness is so important, The way You bestow your Love.
When I think about your touch, I long to have Your Love in me more and more to have You restore, I long to hear your voice within me, and to have your hand hold mine, and we never come untwined.
Lord,to know You more is what I want, how can I feel Your loving touch that means so much.
Written by:©Betty Bolden(more)
How often have we heard that we used to be better than we are now. Years ago my kids and I spent a lot of time at the Ausauble River. We used to live in Grayling Michigan. I really use to enjoy my children when they were little. I know I should of done more with them during after school projects but my life seemed to be too busy. So my kids and I spent a lot of time together as we walked the raod called Wakely Bridge Road. I would get my blanket and book and lay in the grass and read and enjoy the sunshine. I think about those days so much sometimes I want cry to bring them back to me.... (more)
Falling colors surround the ground falling colors all around the crisp wind blowing them like a dance that helps us see the true romance of His hands shaping the leaves so divine their brightness clears the tears we cry we spread his joy from way up high.
Falling colors seem joyful in the sun as the squirrels leap and play to gather their food seems to be so much fun.
Falling colors light up the world they give us sight in this season of trial of how He will bring us all a brand new tommorow.
Look outside and see the sunshine down to help the fallen colors shape the ground... (more)
Signs of Christ’s Return
1 Jesus came out from the temple and was going away when His disciples came up to point out the temple buildings to Him.
2 And He said to them“Do you not see all these things? Truly I say to you not one stone here will be left upon another which will not be torn down.”
3 As He was sitting on the Mount of Olives the disciples came to Him privately saying“Tell us when will these things happen and what will be the sign of Your coming and of the end of the age?”
4 And Jesus answered and said to them“See to it that no one misleads you.... (more)
The waters clear as I stand by the river I see the reflection of someone long ago As the storms come in I know I can't let you go.
Rain pours at times in this life you've given But the shadows fade when my prayers have risen Your love for me I've never new until now When I see the waters clear, my reflection seems so near.
As time goes on I know you are near Just seeing the way you help me stand Just seeing the way you remove the fear It helps my weakness seem so clear That without you I am small But as I take your hand, the walls get knocked down The waters clear, the reflection... (more)
When the darkness speaks in time of trial I feel like I'm fading and there is no tomorrow.
When the darkness speaks I travel alone, so far deep down in a tunnel running away from darkness, sorrow drips from my heart, to hear me crying out is like a echo that leads to a fountain of deep despair,
When the darkness speaks the sun goes low like a black hole so far down that I can't find my way out.
When the darkness speaks life seems long so long and so wide that my freedom seems to be taken in a flash, so my heart weeps for you Lord,to set me free from the pain inside,... (more)
Lets think about the willow tree, leaves falling free.
Weeping leaves shining in the sun, oh,how lovely things come undone.
sunshine folding around the tree, I'm sure it really feels free.
Birds singing in the nest way up high, raising babies for spring and the sky.
Butterflys swooping down each branch, just let this love fill your soul.
Our creator is well in control, hold His awesome Hand and never never let Him go.
©Betty Bolden! All poems copyright! 3-15-04(more)
As the sun peeks through the clear blue sky's I think of you and all your design's
The day will start no matter the size of the pain inside my heart
I slowly arise awaiting your touch I know I love you so very much
Clear blue sky's seem so far for me as I wait day to day to feel the sun shine so bright
Inside my heart is where I need it to begin so your love can flow so deep within
The birds seem so happy outside they feel your touch in the clear blue sky's
I stand and see the rays so strong I wonder what in my life went so wrong
I pray for you... (more)