Tag Archives: Fear & Dread

#throwbackpoem: In The Wilderness of My Soul

to GOD be the GLORY ~ In The Wilderness of My Soul ~ By Deborah Ann Lord, in the wilderness of my soul,there are valleys deep and low . . .and sometimes I wander in themnot sure the direction I should go. In my doubt I meet with despair,and my thoughts turn to giving upfor in my desperation . .… (more…)

#throwbackpoem: Let Trust Rule

to GOD be the GLORY May 26, 2018 ~ Let Trust Rule ~ By Deborah Ann If trust is to rule,our mind and heartthen from Godwe mustn’t depart. For we know for us,He has only the bestand on this truthour souls can rest. If trust is to dispel,our fears and doubtsthen the Word of Godwe mustn’t shut out. For in His… (more…)

#throwbackpoem: Flighty Sparrow

to GOD be the GLORY ~Flighty Sparrow ~ By Deborah Ann Flighty sparrow,flitting all aboutwhy do you flyon wings of doubt? Don’t you know,God loves youwith a love . . .steadfast and true? Flighty sparrow,head in the cloudswhy do you followungodly crowds? Don’t you believe,God values youhow much He caresabout all you do? Flighty sparrows,flitting there and hereneed God to… (more…)

#throwbackpoem: On The Edge of Despair

to GOD be the GLORY ~ On The Edge of Despair ~ By Deborah Ann I have been on the edge,of complete, utter despairI’ve looked over the ledgenot knowing what was there. I’ve felt the bitter cold,wrap me in it’s fearful gripbut, God had on me a holdmaking sure I wouldn’t slip. I have been to the threshold,of total desperationI’ve felt… (more…)

Today’s Poem: Perfect Purposeful Love

to GOD be the GLORY ~ Perfect Purposeful Love ~ By Deborah Ann Perfect love, drives out fear it encourages eyes not to tear. It is mighty, and purposeful it is potent and powerful. Perfect love, is immeasurable it is genuine and substantial. It is resilient, infinity reaching it is faith . . . mountain moving. Perfect love, is fear’s demise… (more…)

Feet Like That Of A Deer ~

to God be the Glory By Deborah Ann Oh, to have feet, like that of a deer I’d be able to move without having fear. I could then scale, whatever the height for I would have . . . God’s power and might. Oh, to have feet, like that of a doe I would not dread I would just go.… (more…)

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