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[sundaynightservice]

Running with horses

God's end time people endure

when pretenders fold,

the dry leaves falling away

will blow away in the storm.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

Carrying this cross

I sometimes want to put down

thinking I need rest

thinking no one understands

until He imparts His grace.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

He who turns His words

into gold, Almighty God

offers them freely.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

In need of mercy,

why is it my constant state,

I shove sin aside,

or at least I surely try,

yet it clings to me like skin.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

Ability used,

giving your all, the best try

adding a prayer

steeped in faith that God is there,

a million dollars can't top.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

What of Matthew 4:19

A sea of regrets

the sleepless mattress torpor

freezing us in ice

outside the fisherman's net

that few disciples can catch.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

Shallow thinking thrives,

the spirit weak and dieing,

our guidance system

discovered in the garden,

hissing words deny wisdom.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

his is what sin looks like, so be careful when you pursue your desires.

[sundaynightservice]

beautiful things happen in the dark

when the sun goes to sleep when the stars give light kisses when the moon is a spotlight

life stays beautiful even when you are covered in darkness

[sundaynightservice]

No such equation,

no esoteric path,

not a formula,

not imaginary friend,

the one and only I Am.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

Of faith rear ended

recovery takes much ground

trampled down wearing a path

we hobble across the ground

where God himself often trods.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

Luke 10:30-34

Samaritan sins

did not lay him in the street,

judgement watched him bleed,

pretentiousness left him there,

unfeigned love tended each wound.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

Yes, He truly is

the God of all misery

turning it to joy,

saving us from the thick fog

of society's deceits.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

Peter's denials- three

far less than mine, appalling

but not transcending.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

The praise of mountains

must belong to their maker,

being His glory.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

From Jeremiah 17

An iron pen etched

grievous things in hard rock

with its diamond nib,

prayers amiss lend no help

fir people perferring sin.

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D W Eldred

[sundaynightservice]

From Jeremiah 17

An iron pen etched

grievous things in hard rock

with its diamond nib,

prayers amiss lend no help

fir people perferring sin.

.

D W Eldred