Message #22
Date: Apr 17 2000 15:17:15 EDT
Subject: Comfort

           ..........Comfort..........

           When you find yourself alone and feeling blue,
           Looking for a friend who will be kind and true,
           Someone you can trust when things aren't going well,
           Someone to deliver you from death and hell:
           Turn then to the Savior, He is ever near,
           He will banish all your heartaches, pain, and fear!

           When your best friend leaves you all alone and sad,
           And each thing you work at seems to turn out "bad";
           When you try to live right but you don't succeed,
           And you have no clue about just what you need:
           Come to Him who loves you and will never fail,
           He will give you back your strength when you are frail!

           When you've said "good-bye" to one who was your life,
           And you're having trouble rising o'er all the strife;
           When your home is empty and you feel alone,
           When you look for joy and love, but you find none:
           Come to Him who loves you and is ever true,
           He has helped so many, and He can help you!

           When you've turned astray and acted foolishly,
           And you need the comfort of a family:
           Turn not to the pleasures of this world in sin,
           Come to Him Who's stronger than the strongest men.
           Jesus Christ stands ready your burden to share,
           And He'll always give you tender loving care!

           ..........H. L. Gradowith.........

           It is true, you know.  Tim

**********************************************************

Message #23
Date: Apr 20 2000 07:06:51 EDT
Subject: Old Folks

           ..........Old Folks..........

           With withered hand and wrinkled brow
                Our form bowed down with age,
           We wish to see our children now,
                While stll in mortal cage.

           When they were young and full of life
                We took the time each day
           To help our children through the strife,
                To chase ther cares away.

           When they were sick and in the bed
                With fever raging high,
           We wiped their sweat from off their head
                While night's rest passed us by.

           We did without the extra things
                That lighten life's full load;
           We tried their way some joy to bring,
                To smooth for them the road.

           We held their hand that first school day,
                And dried each frightened tear;
           To ease their mind, their fears allay,
                To let them know, "We're near."

           We shared their joy and felt their pain,
                With them we grew up, too;
           And, oh, to have the chance again
                To share our love anew!

           But now they have no time to spend
                With old folks such as we,
           We soon shall come to life's cold end,
                No more our form they'll see.

           We love them still, we do not hate,
                We wish for them the best;
           We hope they'll come before "too late,"
                When we have gone to rest.

           We know they'll feel the pain some day,
                Of unsaid thoughts of love;
           When death has taken us away,
                To that fair land above.

           If you should see our children dear,
                Tell them we miss them so;
           Don't talk of death that's drawing near,
                 Just speak of long ago.

           ..........H. L. Gradowith..........

           3-31-97

****************************************************

Message #24
Date: Apr 21 2000 20:36:38 EDT
Subject: What If...

           ..........What If.............

           What if you went to work the way you worship God;
           How long the path to work would you be left to trod?
           What if you took a meal as oft as you did read
           The precious Word of Truth, how often would you feed?

           And what if you were blessed, by Him who dwells on High,
           With life, as you bless men -- when would you come to die?
           What if all folks did live the life you live down here,
           And what if all did love just things that you hold dear,

           And what if all obey no more or less than you?
           How many would there be, faithful, loyal and true?
           What if the loving Christ had lived the life you live?
           Would He have willing been His very life to give?

           What if you wake one day to find yourself before
           The God of all mankind, beyond death's chilly shore?
           Would He in love to you say, "Come, my child, well done?"
           Or, would He turn and say, "Away with you, be gone!"?

           ..........H. L. Gradowith..........

           We will awake some day just like that, and the question is a serious
           one...  Tim

******************************************************************

Hosted by www.Geocities.ws

1