When I think of Mom in Heaven
A tear will fall from my eye.
Sometimes I have this feeling,
She is watching from the sky.
When I am standing by her grave,
It is always so peaceful and quiet.
I sit down and just talk to her
It seems to make everything right.
She held our family together
To family she was a great part,
She prayed for all her children
For God to change each heart.
Only a short time since she left
I can still feel her tender touch.
In my heart is an empty space
Because I loved her very much.
They say time heals everything
I found that is not always true
When mom went home to Heaven,
A part of me went up there too.
Precious memories of mom,
I hold so dear in my heart to day,
She went home to be with Jesus,
Her memory in my heart will stay.
The Word is Fact
Have you ever stopped
And took a good look around?
And been mesmerized by the beauty
Of what you see, and of the sound?
From the clouds above the Earth,
To the valleys below,
And all in between
Are works of someone, you should know.
Oh, I know you believe
In most books you have read,
About science and their theories
The big bang still shakes my head.
But of all the theories
They still cannot deny the fact,
That our Lord and Savior was here,
Nor, that He is coming back.
But in all of their theories and findings,
It seems the more they look,
That everything they find out,
Is already written about, in God’s Holy Book.
For His book is the Holy Bible,
The oldest book ever written,
And its contents are fact, not fiction,
Of this I am totally certain.
So the Bible is not ficticious,
But simply put, its fact to the believer,
But you go on believing in their theories,
And in Hell, you’ll get to meet all of your deceivers.
For blessed are they
Who repent of their sins,
And believe upon our Lord and Savior,
Jesus Christ, Amen.