tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563853534318237282011-11-27T15:46:43.016-08:00I thank God for my inspiration. Without him, I am nothing.Tired Working Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04834925902166433832noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56385353431823728.post-71445241360172913132008-11-02T12:18:00.000-08:002008-11-02T12:19:46.445-08:00He’s The Maker of Creation, The Father of My Salvation<br />Stand Up, Lift Your Hands And Praise Him…<br /><br />He Calms the Winds with His Voice; You Praise Him By Your Choice<br />Stand Up, Lift Your Hands and Praise Him<br /><br />Give God All the Glory, Tell the World the Story<br />Stand Up, Lift Your Hands and Praise Him<br /><br />Stand up Stand up for Jesus Ye Soldiers of the Cross<br />Stand Up, Lift Your Hands and Praise Him<br /><br /><br />He Led Moses Out of Egypt, Kept Safe All His People<br />Stand Up, Lift Your Hands and Praise Him<br /><br />He Cried Lazarus and From the Grave He Came To Us<br />Stand Up, Lift Your Hands and Praise Him<br /><br />Give God All the Glory, Tell the World the Story<br />Stand Up, Lift Your Hands and Praise Him<br /><br />Stand up Stand up for Jesus Ye Soldiers of the Cross<br />Stand Up, Lift Your Hands and Praise Him<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/56385353431823728-7144524136017291313?l=poetrybykatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tired Working Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04834925902166433832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56385353431823728.post-75059704601062895742008-11-02T12:16:00.000-08:002008-11-02T12:17:45.529-08:00Not necessarily just poetry... This reverberates in my mind as a song...<br /><br />I was born to sin and living in The world that I loved<br />Now born again and waiting for Heaven up above<br />I was going through life with troubles and trials Giving in to temptation<br />Now I’m making headway and living today For the maker of creation<br /><br />I’m gonna Shout, Sing, Clap, and Dance<br />And tell the world I’m a Christian<br />I’m gonna Laugh, Love, Praise, and Pray<br />And tell the world I’m a Christian<br /><br />I’ll stand on high and shout from the sky And tell the world I’m a Christian<br />I am breaking free and loving me And to God I am listening<br />I know he cried for me and he died for me So now I’ll live for him<br />His sacrifice you see now means more to me Because I am a Christian<br /><br />I’m gonna Shout, Sing, Clap, and Dance<br />And tell the world I’m a Christian<br />I’m gonna Laugh, Love, Praise, and Pray<br />And tell the world I’m a Christian<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/56385353431823728-7505970460106289574?l=poetrybykatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tired Working Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04834925902166433832noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56385353431823728.post-23031706991360703032008-11-02T12:09:00.000-08:002008-11-02T12:13:02.454-08:00<p><br />I once watched a child who was following his dad,<br />he tried every footstep to match<br />The dad walked along like nothing was wrong,<br />he didn't realize how important the path.<br /></p><p>The child kept on plugging at the path his was chugging<br />and dad didn't think nothing of it<br />But when the child went astray by going the same way<br />dad told him he should rise above it</p><p>That it wasn't his fault the child better was taught<br />and should do as told not as he done<br />But the child had the nerve to say not word<br />but continue the same path he was on</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/56385353431823728-2303170699136070303?l=poetrybykatherine.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Tired Working Momhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04834925902166433832noreply@blogger.com0