Through the journey

Image: Thanks to Internet

Twisted branches block the way
I know not to untangle
This or that, its quite a daze
I feel yet, Your loving gaze

Your grace is mightier

Your cross is my strength
Faith my armor;

Nothing to fear - poem

When I rest my head
Over Your chest
And kiss Your wounded heart
I feel Your immense love

I touch the nail wounds
My hands trembling
I raise my eyes to see
You smiling down at me

Hands in His

 
Dark clouds do hover sometimes
Don't you loose heart, just hang on;

Great is your might

When I hear the birds tweet
And open the window lace;

The day before Passover

Image:thanks Google

What were You thinking
The day before Passover
Were You satisfied
That You had well proclaimed, Oh...
The Kingdom of God
Or were you upset
The people did not listen
Oh Jesus, Jesus!

Image:thanks Google