Jack be nimble, Jack be quick,
Jack grew old and Jack got sick.
He gained the world and lost his soul,
With every word that Jack would speak,
Jack grew tired and Jack got weak.
Everything that Jack could do,
Jack would lose when time came to.
Jack would walk without the Lord,
So Jack grew dumb and Jack got bored.
One day walking up a hill,
Jack met a girl, her name was Jill.
Jill was one with Jesus Christ,
Jill was young and Jill was nice.
She shared the Light of God with Jack,
And now he's whole where he was lack.
~Bo Kellogg~
12 FL.OZ.NET.WT.
So hear me, Lord, this is my plea:
i want You to recycle me.
Crush me, break me, melt me down,
Make me Your aluminum crown.
Pour me in Your perfect mold,
Let me dry to fit Your hold.
Place me up on top Your brow,
Let the mockers wonder how.
12 fluid ounces of sin i bore,
You gulped it down; made it no more.
And now i know i'll feel great,
Past my expiration date.
In Oregon i'm worth five cents,
But i will live for Your dispense.
Recycle me; Let every nation,
See in me a new creation.
~Bo Kellogg~
Unchanging
The old, the here, the someday
The past, the present, the future
The then, the now, the will be
How can I hold on to the past,
And charge into the future?
Not wanting to go back,
Not wanting to go forward
Stay,
Always,
The same,
Unchanging,
forever.
The only answer
The same yesterday, today, and forever
The morning star, the evening hush, the midnight quiet
The alpha, omega, beginning and end
He created the past,
He is forming the future,
Forgiving my past,
Pushing me forward,
But not to fast.
Stays,
Always,
The same,
Unchanging,
forever.
~Dorothy Farley~
Spiritually absent, and socially fickle, Just to get hit, it's well worth the tickle. Waiting out the night when the sun will not rise, Kissing all the dead as if they'd open up their eyes. Sitting on the curb where the bus will never stop, Climbing up a mountain that doesn't have a top. Starting on a chapter that doesn't have an end, Why don't you give it up and just call God your friend? so many people know how sinfull they've been but they don't wanna admit that they've screwed up, so they make excuses and put the Gift of Salvation off. they waste away the years of their lives as if some magical person will come along and say, "hey! i can get you to heaven! come along with me!" ...we as believers already know this cannot happen... ...because it already did happen --- on the cross.
~Bo Kellogg~
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.
And I never see my old friends face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.
And he rang mine
if, we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
"Tommorow" I say "I will call on Jim"
"Just to show that I'm thinking of him."
But tommorow comes and tommorow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner!- yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram sir"
"Jim died today."
And thats what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.
~Helice Bridges~
God must have know there would be times
We'd need a word of cheer Someone to praise a triumph
Or brush away a tear.
He must have know we'd need to share
The joy of "little things"
In order to appreciate
The happiness life brings.
I think he knew our troubled hearts
Would sometimes throb with pain
At trials and misfortunes
Or some goals we can't attain.
He knew we'd need the comfort OF an understanding heart
To give us strength and courage
To make a fresh, new start.
He knew we'd need companionship Unselfish...lasting...true,
And so God answered the heart's great need With
CHERISHED FRIENDS...like you.